Only joking I didn't die FRAMIONE

Chapter 1: He's back

After the war is finally over we grive more than anyone should ever have too. Harry felt it upon himself to go to all the people who has died funeral, or burring. We have decided that we should have Fred's funeral last. None us can cope, especially George. George hasn't left the room they had shared. Mrs and Mr Weasley are barely getting by. Mr Weasley hasn't gone to work, and Mrs Weasley can't go one day without breaking down, crying. Bill and Fleur have also stayed here. Fleur has helped as much as she can, but it seems hard to do anything nowadays. Bill has also mourned, but tried to put a brave face on, for our sakes. Charlie has come from Romania to be with us all, and Percy has said absolutely nothing. Harry has been mourning for everyone, but he has been helping Ginny through her sadness along with her helping him. Me and Ron talked and decided that we aren't going to date, it just doesn't seem right. Partially because I had fallen in love with him. I never told anyone about Fred, not even Harry.

"Hey George, how are you doing?" I ask looking up from a book. I didn't really look closely at him. I didn't noticing the ear. Not really thinking either, because I know George hasn't left his room.

"Why is it that everyone thinks I'm George?" I stop reading and look up. If that's not George then...

"Fred!" I cry, throwing my arms around him. I hug him so tightly. Everyone must have heard me, because Fleur shows up, then Bill. Then Charlie and so on and so forth. Last to come is George, dragged by Fleur.

"Fred, but how?" We are all sobbing, especially George, but no one can blame them.

"Well, I got up there, and they said I have a choice. I could let my life go, or come and live. It was honestly a hard decision. I could have lived, through pain, and the one I love be with someone else, or be up at a peacefull place. I usually don't do peacefull well, but I missed all of you too much to stay there very long." Fred has started to cry, along with everyone else. George pulls him into a hug, then Mrs. Weasley joins and soon it becomes a group hug. When we all pull away Fred and I make eye contact, he mouths something to me. We need to talk later, I nod.

"How are we going to celebrate?" Charlie asks, everyone laughs.

"Well, first we have to get the point across that you aren't dead."

"Fred," Harry starts to ask carefully. "D-did you see Lupin?"

"Actually yes, I saw them with Sirius and your parents. Ya' little bugger, how come you never told me you were prong's son?"

"I, well i never thought it was important-"

"It bloody well was important." We all laugh, like actually laugh. That night we spend no expense to celebrate Fred coming back from the dead. Lee Jordan come, along with Katie and Angelina. Everyone plays quidditch later. I sit aside and watch. Later that night I am sleeping in Ginny's room, obviously. I couldn't seem to sleep so I lay there until I hear someone downstairs. I get up and walk down. Now that it's summer and 80 degrees outside I wear shorts and a tanktop to bed. When I walk down Fred is standing there with a glass of water. He is wearing shorts and a t shirt.

"Hey 'Moine. Couldn't sleep?"

"No, too happy and excited."

"Me too. Do you wanna go for a walk, alone. I kinda wanna talk to you."

"Sure. That would be nice." When we walk out Fred is really quite. "So what did you want to talk about?"

"Yeah, how is it with Ron? Is he treating you right?"

"Oh, well, we aren't dating anymore. We wanted to wait with you being dead and all-"

"Really that's great, wait I mean terrible."