A large brown owl flew in the window, carrying three red envelopes. George sighed, as he took them.
"What's the post, dear?" Mrs Weasley called from the kitchen.
"Nothing much. Just some Howlers." George said, walking in the kitchen. "Don't they know Fred isn't here?" he growled angrily, reading who the letters were for.
"Probably not, dear. Not many people know." Mrs Weasley sighed. "Well, you may as well open them."
George did, and they all said the same sort of thing.
"WHY ARE YOU NOT IN YOUR SHOP?"
"YOU'RE BEING SO SELFISH, YOU CAN'T EVEN OPEN YOUR JOKE SHOP BECAUSE YOU TOO BLOOMIN' LAZY"
"I think, I might have to go back to Weasley Wizard Wheezes." George swallowed his tears. Boys don't cry! He told himself firmly. "RONALD!" he shouted up the stairs.
"WHAT? CAN'T YOU SEE I'M BLOODY BUSY!" Ron bellowed down the stairs.
"Ron! Don't talk to him like that!" A girls voice was telling him. Hermione Granger then dragged Ron down the stairs.
"What?" he said sulkily at George.
"How would you like a job?" George sighed.
"A job? You mean in the shop? Oh yes please!" Ron was practically skipping on the spot. Harry Potter came down the stairs laughing.
"Well, if the shop blows over, there's always ballet, mate." he laughed. Ginny appeared at his side.
"Yeah. Did you stalk me when I went to that muggle dance class?" she said. Soon everyone was taking the piss out of Ron, which gave George a chance to get away. He grabbed his jacket. No, that one was Fred's. He then grabbed the right jacket and wanderd out of Grimuland Place down to Godric's Hollow. By the time he got to the graveyard, he had broken down in tears. He slipped inside the rusted gate, and trapsed round the graveyard, looking for one grave.
Fred's.
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Why did you leave? Harry Potter FanFic
FanfictionIt has been over a month since harry Potter won the Battle For Hogwarts, and for George, the celebration ended when his twin brother, Fred, was killed in and explosion. George's grieving has only just begun, as he tries to live his life again. He fi...
