A little Drarry Story

George?!?!

Crack!

Their noses were broken, before they could realise they closed them, both there eyes fluttered open to see an angry, freckled face, hovering above them, Ginger hair falling in the fuming eyes of fire.

"POTTER YOU ASOLUTE BASTARD! YOU 'FEEL SORRY FOR FRED' YET YOUR HANGING AROUND ONE OF THE GUYS THAT KILLED HIM! WHAT A MATE YOU ARE! YOU'RE NOT THE CHOSEN ONE! YOUR NOT SPECIAL! YOU'RE JUST SOMEONE WHO WORMS INTO EVERYONE'S HEART JUST TO BETRAY THEM! YOU BASTARD!"

Harry held his bleeding nose covering his hand in blood.

"Look, Draco has changed he is a good guy now, and he always was we were just to blinded to see it... Fred- I mean, George listen to me, he. has. changed."

"did- did- did you just have the nerve to say his name?!"

"Yes so what. I said his name. It's no big deal"

Tears were flowing from the gingers eyes.

"No big deal. No big fucking deal huh?!?! Is that how you treat everyone who died, may I add for you! We were all fucking protecting you and some lost there lives, some lost there hopes there futures, they lost there families and according to you, its no big deal. I lost my brother. My twin brother. He wasn't just a brother he was half my soul. Now hes fucking gone. And for what?!?! You to just shrug it off like he died for nothing! You fucking Bastard! You know what. I wish you actually died during the war. And I'm not just saying that. I fucking mean it. I WISH YOU WERE DEAD INSTEAD OF MY FUCKING BROTHER!"

Everyone were staring, but not of the nosy looks people give when they hear yelling, it was of discust. To malfoy. To Harry. But they looked pityfull to George.

"George, I'm sorry I thought you were on about drac- Malfoy's name..."

"And for you to fucking have the nerve to tell me he is good person. He has a mark to prove that he isn't. That he wasn't on our side, That he let Fred die. So both of you can go rot in hell for all I care. Especially you Harry."

"Look... Fre- Geroge, damn I'm not doing well today... I'm sorry okay. What else do you want me to do?"

"I want you to have more respect for all people have done for you, all the people who have died for you, lost things for you. I lost my ear and my brother, yet we were still both smiling. Yet look at me now? Having a bleeding mental breakdown at a memorial. A memorial only for one person out of all those who have died for you. I closed Weasleys Wizarding Weezes because thats the most time me and Fred spent there and I don't want anyone touching it. I don't want anyone eraising Fred's touch from it. I can't joke anymore, It hurts too bleeding much. I can't talk properly to anyone without them bloody pittying me. I just want to be normal. I just want my brother back. But I can't because he died for you!"

"Well I didn't ask him too! And don't you think your the only one who lost people. I lost my ONLY family!"

"STOP IT! STOP MAKING EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU FOR ONE MOMENT! Yes you lost Sirius! But he lost before that! Because of you! He spent his life in Jail! You didn't even know he existed until he died! Yes he was your family and I'm sorry for your loss, but he wasn't your only family! You have the dursleys. You have my family too! Plus you just met the guy! You didn't know jack all about him! And even if he was still alive he would be in hiding!"

Teachers started flooding in the hall hearing the choas, fear flooding through there veins.

"Well you have a supporting family to help you through it!"

"And so do you for merlins sake! My family like you more then they like me! They care about you more then they care about me!"

The teachers started flooding through the hall in between the boys but they kept going, they more swormed around the taller boy, trying to support him and calm him down but nothing worked.

"Don't you dare compare your situation to mine! You don't have people stare at you wondering whats wrong! You don't have to talk and hear him!"

The boy was breaking down

"You don't have to look at your reflection acidently and start crying!"

It was hard to understand

"You don't have to take potions to make you get through the day! You don't have people wondering where your other half is when walking on the streets! You don't have to take potions so you see illotions of Fred with you no matter how much you hate it!"

And he was off again, tears flowing from his cheeks. Leaving everyone but the teachers with a confused look.

"GO HOME! EVERYONE! PARTY'S OVER! Except you two" said professor Mcgonagall pointing to the two clueless boys.

"We need to find him as fast as we can..."

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Yoooo dudes and dudetts and everyone in between, sorry for the not updating. Schools back. Also sorry for the spelling I'm tired and I cant be bothered t correct it right now. Hope you enjoyed. I also know this isn't what George would do but its important for the story line. Byeee.