Dear Fred, Love Y/n

The truth...

(Final part)
'Y/n, wake up!' Neville shouted at you. Your eyes shot open and you stared into Nevilles soul. Dean and seamus were also surrounding you in their dorm at hogwarts. 'W-what's going on?!' You asked them frankly.

'You had another nightmare y/n. It's fine. Everyone's ok and we're all alive, the war hasn't started yet!' Your brain was scattered. You started to hyperventilate from the confusion. You just seen everything happen- how could it not be true?!

'This doesn't make any sense... the war happened... Fred died! We were in a cave?! Why don't you know this! Where's George?!' Neville took your hands carefully and placed them in his own. Dean caressed your cheek as seamus handed you some water. 'Y/n, we can assure you, the war hasn't started yet. You had a nightmare. Nothing you just said was real and everything is ok. No ones hurt yet.'

For a few minutes you were sat in silence in complete shock not knowing what to say or do but the more that you thought about it, the more it made sense. You started to believe what they were telling you about it being just a dream.

The day went on and you went to class with professor lupin. In defence against the dark arts class Remus said the words that you dreaded him ever saying again. 'Now as you know, Hogwarts in under deep threat. I don't want to panic you but the teachers have decided that it's time to prepare you for the war.'
Dean grabbed your hand and squeezed it. If the teachers thought that it was time to prepare for the was, then it war was obviously coming closer and closer. Your heart was pounding and your hands were sweating. 'The first step we are going to take in preparation is going to be boggarts. Now, boggarts the form of the thing you fear the most. Everyone sees a different thing, however as long as you see it, everyone will. Now, everyone in this class will face their boggart today. It is important that we do so, because if for example, it is Voldemort, you hopefully won't be as afraid of him, if and when you did see him. Dean, your first.'

Everyone slowly, one by one, went up the front of the classroom and started to face their boggarts. There were a few things that you thought yours would be so you were preparing yourself for each of them. 'Y/n your next.'

You walked to the front of the classroom and extended your wand. 'The key to this is don't think too much. You need to see your fear, and not what you fear it will be.' You gave Remus an awkward and uncomfortable smile before looking back ready. Your hands were sweating as you closed your eyes for a brief moment. As soon as you opened them you saw the thing that you feared the most. 'NO!' you screamed as Fred's lump body lay on the ground. His eyes were looking. Staring at you but they weren't seeing anything at all. His skin was pale and the light that followed him was no longer there. Your heart broke into a thousand pieces as you just about whispered 'Riddikulus.'

Fred's body disappeared and you fell to the ground sobbing. You dropped your wand and it rolled across the room. Neville and Luna came over and hugged you as you sobbed on the floor looking at where Fred's body once lay. 'In life, we loved you dearly and in death we love you still. In our hearts you will find a place no one else will fill. That was something special y/n. What you did, a lot of people wouldn't of been able to do. Most people would of just stared, ran out of the room but you pushed through. You are going to make it through this y/n. And so is Fred.' Remus said in his attempt to comfort you.

After the lesson, you ran out and the first thing you did was call Fred. You knew that he was working at the joke shop with George, but you had to call him just to at least hear his voice on his voicemail. As soon as you heard him say 'Sorry I couldn't pick up-' you broke down again. Seamus and Luna grabbed your hand as Neville and Dean hugged you. 'I'm sorry to call you Freddie I just-' You took a deep breath to make it sound like you went crying but it was obvious you were. 'I just wanted to call you and tell you how much I love you and how much I miss you. I need you to know that being here everyday without you is another level of torcher I cannot even describe to you. Please, when you get this call me...or at least text me and tell me that your ok. Please. I need you Freddie. They are preparing us for war here and I can't stop thinking about you. Please remember I love you....'

The more that you thought about the event that were going down, the more that you realised that it was playing out like your dream. The exact same thing was happening. You woke up from a nightmare, went to class, ran out, passed out, had a call from Fred- everyone was the same so you knew your fate. You knew what was coming and there was nothing you could do to stop it from happening.

At that moment you realised something.... to any story, there are no happy endings. Only sad ones that are filled with happy memories and for the first time... they almost made it...