Molly weasley died at the tender age of 105. When she was a hundred years old, her eye sight began to go bad. When she was 103, she began forgetting things.
On Molly's 105th birthday, her children and their families came to visit. After they had all had a lovely dinner, Molly looked at her son George and said "Fred dear, could you please clear the plates?"
Everybody sharply inhaled at this, but none sharper than George. But, he whispered to his mum "Honestly woman, you call yourself our mother? He's Fred, and I'm George."
"Sorry George dear" Molly replied.
"Only kidding. I am Fred" George called as he began clearing the plates.
After Molly had gone to bed, Ginny sat down next to George on the couch and asked "you okay?"
"Yeah" George replied, voice cracking. "I just....really miss him."
A/N: Disclaimer- I saw this somewhere else, I don't remember where, but I changed some of it. Thanks for reading!
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Weasley tragedy
FanficMany people were affected of Fred Weasley's death. But none more than George. Here are just some short stories of what happened to George after Fred died. Some of them are my own, and some are from other websites and such. There are also some facts...
