Why did you leave? Harry Potter FanFic

The Ghost

George wa glad when he closed the joke shop at the end of the day. He apperated back to Bill and Fleur's cottage that night. 

"George?"

"Bill?"

"What ees going on, Bill?" Fleur came into view.

"I arrived." George said glumly. He longed to be with his mother, and flicking things at Harry and Ginny when they tried to have a 'private' moment. He smiled sadly. "I think I'll just go to bed." he sighed.

"'Ow selfish! We 'ave made a lovely dinner for you, George." Fleur snarled. She never liked George or Fred that much.

"I'm not hungry." George snapped.

"Hey, stop it both of you!" Bill said calmly, digging in to an apple pie slice. 

When George's head hit his pillow he fell into a horrible dream. He relived his argument with Ron, but it got worse, until Ron killed him. He woke up at this point, and almost screamed.

"Bloody Hell!" Fred Weasley said, clutching his chest.

"F-Fred?" George whisperd pathetically.

"Yup. The one and only." Fred replied, smirking.

"But you're dead..." George said slowly. He suddenly felt anger rising up inside him.

"Yeah, and I'm now a ghost! How cool is that?" Fred was beaming.

"You left me. Now, I'm in a mess. People send things for you, thinking you just got injured. No-one knows you're dead, you bastard." George sighed. "Sorry, I still haven't got over it."

"What? You seemed to have gotten over it when you where hitting on my girlfriend!" Fred snapped.

"I wasn't! I swear, I just wanted to cheer her up!" George pleaded. Fred laughed. 

"I was only joking! I didn't see anything, I just guessed."

"I hate you, bastard."

"Touche, lady nicker!"

"Retarded Ghost."

"Mummy's boy!"

"Loner."

"Yeah, you win, Georgie!" Fred laughed. George tried to punch Fred, and he did scream.

"George? What the Hell-" Bill came running in, and almost fainted when he saw Fred's ghost.

"What ees going on now?" Fleur snapped.

"Fred." George and Bill murmerd.

"For 'eavan's sake! Grieve later, he died a month ago, you two!" she sighed, trying to drag Bill out.

"No. Fleur, can't you see him?"

"No, 'e ees not zere!" She snapped.

"Hey Fleur!" George shouted. "Piss off! We;re having a convorsation with my dead brother, OK?"

Fleur ran out, cursing in French.

Bill and George burst out laughing. They had a conversation with Fred after this, until Bill went back in fits off giggles. George's head hit the pillow suddenly, and he was grinning for the first time since Fred died.

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Yes, short chapter! Just a quick update, so merry 1st August, everyone!