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Even despite it being three months, the scene was still clear in his mind. Fred thought he was so lucky when he met you. You were a guest from Beauxbatons, along with your class mates and older sister Fleur. Fred knew that instant that he was going to marry you one day. And so he proposed to you in seventh year. You couldn't say no, as you were already in love from the get go. You were best friends, soulmates. Everyone could tell. You even transferred to Hogwarts for him. Everything was leading up to the inevitable battle of Hogwarts. It was going as fine as it could during the fight until that one death eater snuck up behind him. He remembered it like it was yesterday. Your scream as you watched the spell get shot right at your fiance's back. Your quick fleeting glance as you launched yourself in the way. Your rushed last words as the pain from the torture curse took your life. He couldn't get the image out of his brain. He would never recover. It was his fault after all.
