Complicated Love: A Harry Potter Fanfic

Visiting Fred

RON'S POV
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I arrive at the cemetary that my brother, Fred, is buried at. I wish I could talk to him about what's going on, he'd know what to do. Granted, he would probably make like ten thousand horrible jokes in the process of helping me out but that would all be worth it to hear his voice again. I see his face everyday in my brother George, it hurts me to look at him sometimes.. It hurts George more of course considering they were twins. They were supposed to go together, not seperately.
Anyway, so I arrive the graveyard and I put some puking pastilles on my brother's grave, he would have wanted that, and I start telling him what's happening even though I'm sure he won't be able to respond.
"Hey Fred, how's it going?"
Oh, right, he can't hear me..
"Anyway, so I have a problem. Hermione came to my place the other day and she kissed me."

Ghost Fred pops up behind his grave. "That's not a problem!! That's terrific! What you've always wanted, actually."
Ron stares at Fred's Ghost blankly, he's a wizard so he shouldn't be startled by ghosts. Fred looks at him and says "What are you staring at? Haven't you seen a ghost before??"
Ron pops out of his trance and responds. "Bloody hell, Fred! Why do you choose now to show up and talk to one of us when we visit?"
Fred laughs, "Dead people need beauty sleep too! More of it, actually. Anyway, enough about me, tell me more about this delimma of yours. So, Hermione kissed you?"
Ron nods, "Then she told me she loved me."
Fred looks confused, "I seriously don't see the problem here. Unless... You like boys, don't you?"
"What? No. The problem is that Hermione doesn't actually love me, she only thinks she loves me. She's a people pleaser and she knows I love her so she wants to convince me she loves me too so I'll be happy."
Fred nods along to the words that he's hearing, to show he's listening. "Uh-huh.. So what I'm hearing is you don't believe she loves you for some reason, and that's your problem"

"No! My problem is she loves Draco, so she could never love me. Draco is better than me in every way since he's changed into a 'better' person. He's a better match for her, she's always loved him."
"I'm sorry Ron, I really wish I could help but the only thing I can think of is to give him some puking pastilles so he grosses her out and she leaves him for you."
"Thanks Fred, that's a wonderful idea" says Ron sarcastically.
Fred disappears and Ron is alone again.
Ron thinks about what Fred said and decides puking pastilles might actually be a good idea, he takes the pastilles he brought to Fred's grave and heads out to find Draco.

* ayyy I'm back! This is a shortish chapter but I'm just now getting back at it so idk😂😂