Unforgettable

Fred's Funeral Part 2

1st off, thank you all so much! 2k reads!!! Sorry for the last cliffhanger, but I updated pretty quickly didn't I? Anyho, please vote and comment! Enjoy!

 POF

Arthur grabbed George, and apperated to St. Mungos, which he was able to do because they had taken the wards down three days before. Molly was hysterical, and Hermione was comforting her, crying herself. Ginny had run out of the room, not caring that she was underage, and apperated. Harry followed her, making sure to bring a bit of the potion that was spreading over the carpet . 

Arthur landed with a pop in the St. Mungo's lobby, and Ginny appeared a second later. A group of Healers lifted George onto a streacher, attracted by the sound of Arthur's cries for help, and one of the Healers was none other than Angelina Johnson. 

She stopped as soon as she saw George's red hair. "Oh my God." She covered her mouth with her hand. One of her collegues almost crashed into Angelina. 

"Angie, what's wrong?" 

"It's George. My God, George's hurt!" 

She nodded her head mutely, and went to help. Angelina joined went over to Arthur and Ginny to make sure they were alright. Harry apperated in, looked around wildly, and ran to the information desk. 

"George Weasely, I think he just got in, I have the potion that was on the floor next to him!" Harry was frantic, he didn't think he could take it if one more person died becuase of this bloody war. The witch hurried away, and he ran over to the little huttle of people, which contained two red heads, and his familiar old team caption. 

"Angelina!" 

"Harry! What happend?!" 

He pulled her a bit out of earshot from Ginny and Arthur. "It looks like he was trying to commit suicide." 

Her eyes widened. "Oh God. Why?" 

"Dunno, it's horrible." Harry hung his head. Ginny noticed him for the first time, and fell into him, sobbing. 

"Ha- Harry, n-not George too! I- I need hi- him! N-n-no-t George!" 

Harry held her tight, until she stopped crying, and apparated to Shell Cottage first. He knocked on the door fast, not stopping until Bill opened the door. 

"God Harry, what's wrong?!" 

Harry struggled to look Bill in the eyes, and rather didn't want him to see the tears in his eyes, no matter how understandable the situation. "George- suicide- St. Mungos- come quick!" 

Bill grabbed his shoulders roughly. "Suicide?! George! Tell me that this is a joke!!!" 

Harry shook his head. "Still alive, barely- Hurry!!" 

Bill stared at the spot Harry had dissapeared from, no doubt to contact Charlie and Percy. He turned around and shouted into the house. 

"FLEUR! FLUER! GEORGE IS AT ST MUNGOS! WE HAVE TO GO NOW!!" 

She ran down the stairs, grabbed his arm, and they felt the familiar form of apperation. 

Harry finally arrived back at St Mungo's with blankets for everyone, and found them all sitting anxiously, and the quiet was interupted sometimes when someone new would burt into tears, this bringing memories of the past three horrible years. Finally, at one am, Angelina came out to talk to them. 

"He's awake." Her eyes were shining with tears of relief, one of the best friends she had ever had had survived. Molly and Arthur stood up, wanting to see their son. She smiled apologeticlly. 

"I'm sorry, but George wants to talk to Ginny alone." 

Ginny squeezed Harry's hand, and stood up to go talk to her brother. She was wearing the oversized blue jumper with the Wizard Weasley Wheezes logo on it, her last present from Fred. George smiled softly when she entered. 

"George!" She ran and gave him a hug, and he, ignoring the pain, hugged her back, hard. 

"Gin i'm sorry." 

She shook her head, trying, and failing, to be mad, for her brother was still alive. "DO you have ANY idea what it felt like these last 10 hours!?! I found you on your floor, and I thought my world ended George! Ended! I wouldn't have been able to go on! I couldn't lose you too! Please don't leave me again!" 

He hung his head. Although he would never admit it to his mother or father, or anyone else for that matter, Ginny was his favorite sibling, and he cared about her as much as he had cared for Fred. She was his favorite, and he would die for her, and his family, athough, he was having a hard time accepting Percy. He took awhile to speak. 

"I didn't want to leave. I wanted-" 

"George, you don't have to-" 

"Yes, I do! I wanted to tell you this, just please don't tell mum." 

Ginny nodded her consent, and George continued. 

"Ever since the battle, i've been batteling with myself. Some nights, I would plan it out. Sometimes, I could convice myself that Fred was in the town, taking his girlfriend out on a date. She still dosen't know he died. Once, when I was at the park in town, she approched me, and asked where Fred was. I couldn't tell her, I left. That was the final breaking point for me. I had written you a note, you and everyone else one. I started brewing the potion, one that wouldn't hurt, and I thought, when I opened my eyes again, I would see Fred. But, when I was dying, I heard your scream, and the last thing I remember was how much it tore you apart to see me there, and I thought 'I blew it. I won't go to Heaven, where Fred is, I'll go to Hell for this.' And while they were trying to bring me back to conciousness, all I could hear was your voice, crying for me to come back. I did. Ginny, I'm going to tell you this once, and I probably won't ever say it again, but you are my favorite sibling, and I need you as much as you need me. Please, don't hate me, because i'll break again. Please Gin, Please" 

His voice broke at that last word, and He looked up at Ginny. At that point, she knew how shattered he was. Ginny thought she knew, but she had no idea. She gave him a hug. George felt a weight lift off his shoulders. His sister didn't hate him for what he did, she loved him, and he could feel the in the hug, that he was her favorite sibling too, and that made all the difference to him. 

AN: Sorry, I have another authors note, but please review! I really like writing this, so I think I'll write a bit more about this, and branch out a bit from this. Did this give you enough feels? I hope it did, because it made me cry. Please tell me i'm not the only one! Again, if there is anyhting you want me to write, suggest it to me! If I like the idea, i'll write it and dedicate that chapter to you! 

I bet you're wondering why i'm posting like crazy now, but I'm finished with finals, and second semester is the time I have all my fun classes! Just wondering, does anyone know the element song? I have to memorize that by Friday, and i'm kinda failing. Oh well. 

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