"It must be really nice to have your twin brother grow up with you" said looking down at Aiden's sweater, tears began falling down my eyes
"I'm really sorry for your lost, may I ask who died" asked George
"My twin, his name was Aiden" i said crying looking down at the sweater
"This w-was his f-favorite sweater, I gave it to him on our 15th birthday" I said smelling and crying into his sweater
"I'm really sorry, I can't imagen my world without George" said Fred
"Nor I" said Gorge pushing Fred with his elbow
"I'd really be nothing without him" they both said
I looked up and ran my fingers through my hair, I pulled my knees in and hugged them as Aidens shirt laid on my knees. I just stared at it, I was alone. I was going to have Christmas by myself, thanksgiving all of it. I was going to be alone. It was December, luckily I got to spend my last thanksgivings with my mother but know I wasn't going to have anyone.
"Just don't forget, your brother will always be your better half. Especially in your eyes"
I said looking out the window as tears ran down my face. The sun was setting, it was peaceful.
"Hope!" Harry said running in, he then sees George and Fred sitting in front of me on the floor
"What are you guys doing here?" Harry asked
"We heard someone crying" said Fred
"So we decided to see if they were alright but she's not" said George
"I'm just grieving my mother's death" I said looking out the window
"Look what you did you big wanker now she's gonna cry" said Fred slapping George on the head
"Ouww how was I supposed to know" said George rubbing the back of his head
"We'll leave this to you Harry" they both said running out
Harry then closes the door as they leave, he comes in front of you and sits down. He looks at you with pity in his eyes. He grabs your hand and tighten's it
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Fanfiction"Not one for emotion Evens...but I could give a good fuck" he whispered into my ear as my heart pounded Hope has always had a rough life but ever since she's heard of Hogwarts it's been her dream to attend. What happens when that dream finally come...
