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Wait for Me

Hope you read Harry potter and the deathly Hallows. If not. Don't read this.

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George hadn't felt whole in a while. Not only because of the gaping hole on the side of his head that was technically his ear, but because he had felt like he had lost part of himself. Literally, to Voldemort.

Fred's death anniversary came every year. And every year, the poor twin had to suffer another year of misery and pain. It was all Voldemort's fault. He wished he could go back to when he decided to fight in the battle. Anything to be reunited with his beloved twin brother.

Twelve years has passed since Fred's death. Twelve lonely years, drenched with pain and misery and loss. He decided, on his brothers death anniversary, that this would be the last day he would have to live and love without Fred.

He headed into the woods, about five kilometres away from his current house. He continued until he was unintentionally at the dead center of a clearing. The moon shone brightly, stars in the sky. He wondered when he could ever shine that brightly.

His hand trembled slightly as he pointed his wand at his chest. He whispered two words, faint but clear.

"Avada kedavra," he breathed. A green light hit him square in the stomach. He remembered thinking at the moment, 'Wait for me Fred', and soon came his last breath.

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