Fred Weasley, reacting to you being alive, 26:

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(No trigger warnings, I wrote this)

She died in pain. That's all that ran through my head. Then my thoughts were interrupted by the dinner bell. I decided to go because I did not want George or Ron to bring me food again, that did not go well. As I reach the Great Hall I go over to sit down, when I look to see who's sitting across from me my jaw just drops.

F "L-love? H-h-how?"

Y/n "What?"

F "Well you... you're... "

Y/n "I'm messing with you, Surprise!!"

I get up and sprint to the other side of the table picking her up and spinning her multiple times, then setting her down and kissing her.

The End (sorry it's short)

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