Weasley Imagines

"Love Even In Death" Fred Weasley Imagine

                             Part Two:

      Hours after being moved to the great hall the war was finally over. The dark lord was dead and everyone was slowly starting to trickle into the great hall to find their loved ones. But for George Weasley, he already knew he lost his two best friends on the same night.....

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      The next thing I saw was Fred standing in the middle of the room of requirement. He was just standing there not moving like he was stuck. I couldn't even see his chest moving up and down from breathing. But that's when I remembered that Fred was killed in the war. I wanted to scream and punch and cry and curse at the world because the one person that I loved more than anything was gone forever. I had to leave go anywhere but here I thought to myself. So I left the room and started to roam the halls. That was until I got to the Owlery. The owlery was always our secret place. I went through the tower to the little cubby that we found so long ago and closed my eyes beginning to cry. 

     When I opened my eyes I was still in the Owlery but something was different. "Hey, love...". I turned around as I heard the familiar voice. As I saw him I broke down again. Fred put his arms around my body and pulled me close. Holding me, comforting me. We sat there for some time in silence but after what felt like an eternity he spoke up. "You are not supposed to be here, you're supposed to be out there with Georgie living your life to the fullest." I sat there not saying anything. I saw Fred look down at me with concern filled in his eyes as I had a mischievous smile. 

     I released myself from his grasp and stood up grabbing his hand. I dragged him along out of the owlery and down to the quidditch field and grabbed our brooms. We rode them throughout the halls of the school, just the two of us happy. But as we passed the great hall I saw something and came to a complete stop. "Love what's wrong?" Fred looked at what I was looking at and dismounted his broom. Helping myself off mine. 

     We slowly walked over to the middle of the room where we could see the Weasley family surrounding us. They all looked like they had been crying forever. As I looked down I saw Fred's empty body as well as my own. I heard snivels behind me and turned around so I was facing him. "They will be okay Freddie, they have to be if not for themselves but for each other. I'm sure of it" Not sounding fully confident in what I was saying with my voice cracking and tears escaping my eyes. 

      Fred searched my eyes as I searched his. He grabbed my hand and we walked until we couldn't walk anymore. The sun was starting to set so we stopped walking and lay in the grass. I put my head on Fred's chest. He kissed the top of my head and sighed a sigh of relief. We stayed there until we fell asleep and at that moment I felt at peace, no longer having to worry about my friends and loved ones dying in the war. 

A/N: Hey everyone! That's the end of my first imagine. I hoped you all enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I apologize if the second half isn't as good as the first. I got a little lost when trying to figure out how to start the second half. 

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