Song of this Chapter: Fine Line by Harry Styles
_________________
George ran a hand through his purple hair. He still hadn't decided whether to let his hair go back to its normal color or keep it purple. Finding out about Ginny was more of a shock than a burden.
He didn't know that, in addition to his twin brother, he had also lost his sister.
George sat by the grave of his twin brother, Fred. He tightened his hands around the vase he was holding. He had brought Cookie with him too. He stared at the green leafs of Cookie. He couldn't look at Fred's name on the grave. He didn't know how to explain the recent events to him.
Ginny was gone.
Draco was gone.
Harry was gone...
Of course, apparently Ginny never existed.
He laughed.
Everything seemed ridiculously funny.
He stroked Cookie's leafs with the back of his hand. He had found his small plant right next to Fred's grave. A small bud that could've easily gotten crushed under foots. At that moment, he named it Cookie and took care of it for several years.
"Ginny should have gone back to where she belonged," Ron had said. George felt that Cookie should also return. Cookie was old enough to take care of itself. "After that, the Forbidden Room disappeared, as if it never existed." Ron had said.
George didn't know what to expect. it was difficult. He didn't deny it. He couldn't deny it.
"The only thing left after the disappearance of the forbidden room was a hippogriff feather. lying on the floor." Hermione had said.
The hippogriff feather had been left somewhere in the Malfoy mansion. No one knew what to do with that sad building. The Hippogriff feather didn't matter to anyone.
No one was worried about the wizarding community. Harry had saved everyone once.
After that, people followed him less. They would probably never notice that he is missing for years.
People talk less about great heroes.
Meanwhile, the only person who was hurt was their family. George, with the utmost delicacy that he could plant his flower pot next to Fred's grave.
The same spot where he had found Cookie for the first time. He was finally able to raise his head.
"Don't worry. I will take care of them." He said addressing to Fred, who was perhaps now with all his lost loved ones;
And got up.
YOU ARE READING
•|Blood potion|• HP
FanficA house whose door is half open is not a good sign at all. Especially if that house is the house of Harry James Potter, the famous Auror of the Ministry of Magic. Blood Potion tells the story about two years after Ginny and Harry's marriage, regardl...
