George's POV
I woke up to blinding sunlight falling on my eyes not letting me sleep any further. I should have expected myself to forget to close the curtain yet again last night. My wand was too far away on my nightstand for me to reach it and shut the curtains. "If only I could do wandless magic like Mia, life would have been so much easier."
I decided to roll off my bed and place my leg on whatever part of the floor is visible. It wouldn't be wrong is someone said that I live in a dumpster. Dirty laundry all over the floor. Food plates and coffee mugs on all the tables and dirt and sticky mess all on the floor. When did I let the place go so bad. I would be ready to hand Freddie his ass on a plate if he dared make a mess and here I am living so pathetically. Right Freddie! I sighed.
It has been almost two months since the battle. Two months since that fateful day when we lost Fred! I am still lost. How am I supposed to accept the fact that my twin, my best friend since birth and partner in crime is no more. Sure Mom, Dad, Ginny and my brothers are sad too but they have each other to support and fall back on; I have always had Fred, well I guess not anymore. Grabbing a random shirt I threw it over my head and started cleaning up the trash around me, 'I bet you are having fun watching me doing all the cleaning Freddie, you bugger!'
I was in the kitchen doing the dishes when something just came and hit the window in front of me and drooped on the sill. 'Holy Merlin Errol! You scared me shitless'. Grabbing the near dead owl I went inside and took the letter tied to his leg, bet it's mum inviting me for lunch on Sunday. I opened the letter to see Mum's familiar handwriting.
Dear Georgie,
You have to come around for lunch this Sunday, Mia is going to be there too and automatically so will Teddy. I am not gonna take no for an answer.
Love,
Mum
I guess I could go. It has been a long time since I had had an actual cooked meal anyways. I quickly wrote a reply back to mum and sent it back with Errol. That owl is older than Freddie and still alive but okay.
Eventually I went back to washing the dishes only for it all to get dirty within no time 'Same Old!!' I thought.
Hey lovely pumpkins,
I hope you like this chapter. I know I didn't bring back Fred but please don't come at me for this. Vote, share and comment!!
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Fanfiction'I wondered if I had to spend the rest of my life in grief and sorrow. Before you came into my life it felt hollow and empty. Thank you for filling the void in my heart Ma lumière ' he said tearfully with a smile. With tears rolling down her cheeks...
