The Lost Twin ( Harry Potter Fanfic)

This wall i had built around myself seems to be breaking

Authors Note-

So I was writing the ending today of this book and I felt so sad. Literally I have the last chapters planned. (Don't worry there's still alot more, I just planned the end.) This makes me sad. ANYWAYS, I hope you like this chapter and thanks for reading :) 

Okay okay, so in one week i got 1000 reads and i like wanted to cry, so if your reading this, your awesome. 

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 I ignored Sirius's comment. 

"Why are you here?" I asked curiously. The last I heard of the infamous Sirius Black was two years ago when he some how had broken out of Askaban. 

"I'm apart of the Order." He said, rolling his eyes. 

"You killed all those muggles, didn't you?" I said, narrowing my eyes. There was something he wasn't telling me, I could feel it. 

"No, but I've heard you have." He calmly replied.

I felt the heat rush up to my cheeks, as I decided to once again ignore what he said. 

"What aren't you telling me?" I said, my patience fading.

Sirius smirked, "I wasn't the one who murdered those muggles. It was Peter Pettigrew. It's a long story, I'm sure Harry would love to explain it to you later, really, its quite fascinating."

I raised my eyebrow at Sirius's sarcasm. " No need to sass me, Mr.Black." 

To my surprise, Sirius grinned. 

'NO. I WILL NOT HAVE THIS, A MURDERER WILL NOT LIVE IN THE SAME HOUSE AS MY CHILDREN." Mrs.Weasley screamed. 

I winced from the sharp noise and turned to say something to Mrs.Weasley when a loud authortive voice spoke, Dumbledore's.

"Molly, that is enough. If I thought Rose would be a danger to anyone, do you think I would have rescued her tonight? Would you even like to know why she needed to be rescued in the first place? She risked her life to save anothers, a little boy named Caleb to be exact, and she was willing to die for him, a boy she did not even know! She went against Lord Voldemort! No, this doesn't not make up for what she has done in the past, but she was young. She was under his curse, Molly, and I beg you to understand."

Mrs.Weasley recoiled from her position as she listened to Dumbledore's speech. And at the moment I was speechless. Dumbledore's voice has been filled with such emotion as he had stuck up for me and at the moment I couldn't be more grateful.

Suddenly the doors burst open, but I didn't quite bother turning around.

"Jeez, mother, what is all the bloody screaming for? - " A familiar voice said in fake exasperation

"Yeah mum, you bloody hell blew our eardrums out - " A voice much like the first, but this time I suddenly  recognized the voice.

Slowly I turned around and said quietly, "Fred, George?" They turned to look at me as their smiles faded away. 

"Rose?-" Fred said

"Rose Evans? -" George continued 

"The dead Rose?" Fred said, looking at George.

"Yeah Freddie, I'm pretty sure that's the dead Rose.." George said still in shock. 

I laughed and suddenly I was off the ground and enveloped in to two pair of arms. I was once again awkwardly sucked in a hug. What is with people and hugging, I mean seriously..