Midnight Symphony - Fred Weasley (2)

Midnight Symphony - Fred Weasley (2)

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Fred Weasley was destined to die during the battle of Hogwarts. He'd made peace with it, expected it even. It was a cruel twist of fate that he'd predicted himself before the battle had even begun. Until his twin brother's wife gave him another lease of life and he had intended to grab it with both hands...for the most part. Love however? Out of the question. Fred Weasley expected death to return for a debt that was never paid and he refused to let another love him and grieve him in a way no one should. Rowan Murray was out for revenge and Fred Weasley was her golden ticket, even if she loathed him in every way that mattered.
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Hermione lay bleeding on the grass, holding a hand to the bloody stump that was once Fred Weasley's arm. Fred gazed back at her, begging for some sort of comfort but Hermione couldn't provide it. She had nothing to say. She had for a fleeting moment let herself relax. Let herself believe that Voldermort was dead, and therefore all was to be right in the world. There was to be weddings, parties and bright sunny Sunday mornings. She wasn't suppose to shed anymore blood. She wasn't suppose to lose anyone else. She'd lost enough people. She had killed enough. She had sacrificed enough. Hermione was tired, so beyond tired. Tired of losing. So she let her eyes flutter closed, and Fred watched as Hermione let herself once again, slip into a false sense of security. TW: dark themes, blood, death, fighting, hospitals, survival

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