This took me a very long time to write, I had to sit down and think hard about the plot and how it would work with a Fred and George. But in the end, I'm really happy with this, so I hope you can all enjoy this too!
Omfg I haven't posted anything in ages, I'm very very sorry I kinda of forgot about this account, but I will be starting it again! Perhaps with some new books! :) As lately, I've been immersed with Kopp, especially BTS haha. If you also like Kpop, leave a 'Hola' in the comments :)
You chewed your fingers while waiting anxiously for the other's return. The order was supposed to be Harry and Hagrid, Hermione and Kingsley, Ron and Tonks, George and Remus, Fred and Arthur, Fleur and Bill, Mundungus and Moody. (Is that even the right order? I haven't read the Deathly Hallows in a while)
None of them have arrived on the according time. You watched out the Burrow with Mrs Weasley and Ginny. What if they don't make it?
In the distance, you saw a man holding a limp boy in his arms. You heart skipped a beat. The blur was being clearly now. You heard Ginny scream and Mrs Weasley wail.
Arthur and George.
They were both covered in a huge amount of blood. It seemed that George was unconscious, but lucky he was alive.
Mrs Weasley rushed inside and put George on the couch. She brought a cloth where she rested it on the side of his head. Where his ear has cut off.
Outside, there was a large commotion. It seemed like others have arrived. Mrs Weasley, Mr Weasley and Ginny went outside to greet them. You stayed inside to look after George.
'Y/n?' He croaked and peeled open one of his eyes.
'Yes? I'm here George. It's going to be ok.' You cooed, holding onto his hand. Tears fell down your cheeks. It hurt to see one of your best friends like this. (you were very single in the this moment of the one shot)
'Is it really going to be ok?' He panted.
'I'm right beside you George. I'll protect you.' Your voice shook, more tears fell.
'Y/n, I want to say something. Before the others arrive. Just in case this might be the last time.' He took all of his energy and cupped his hand on your face. Where you held it there.
'Don't say that. What is it?' Your lips trembled. What if everyone you ever loved died in the Wizarding War? You couldn't possibly imagine it. You stared deeply in his eyes, all those memories and feelings from a year began to flow back in.
'I.. I... This is coming from the heart y/n. For over 5 years... I lo--' He was cut off by the footsteps and noise.
'I have to go George, I need to see if everyone's alright, it sounds like they are back. Tell me later ok?' You let go off his hand. In the end, you never got to hear what he said, right after the others came in, everything was a blur.
~*~*~
*long time skip*
Your fingers brushed against the floral bush as you walked down the stony path. Tonight was the night. Tonight was the night your ex boyfriend passed away two years ago. You walked solemnly to his grave, planting flowers on it. You sat the cold concrete, staring at the grave.
Tears streamed down your face. Before long, you broke down in tears and harsh sobs. You loved him, and you still love him. The truth had finally sink in. He was gone. The love of your life, Fred Weasley.
Despite the fact that you two only dated for a couple of months. You really loved him. You didn't feel the same way about another guy before. Except for your old crush on George.
Flashback
'Y/n.' He whispered. You were hugging him tightly, taking in all his warmth. Tears trickled out of your eyes. Fred looked down at you sadly, then, he started to cry silently along side you.
Drip, drip. That was all you could hear, the tears rolling of both of your cheeks on to the floor. Everything was silent, when you were with him, nothing else mattered.
'We are going to make it out alive okay? Stay by my side.' He said. However, judging by his voice, he didn't seem very confident.
'What if we don't Fred?' You asked softly.
'We will. And when we do, I'm going to marry you.' He smiled. You smiled meekly back.
'But Fred, what if the others die. I won't be able to live on the inside.' You sighed.
'We'll all make it alive. Harry will kill Voldemort and the order will be restored.' He said.
'Let's just hope for the best.'
'I love you.' He muttered.
'And I love you more.' You replied, pecking his cheek.
'No I love --' His words were cut off by the sounds of battle.
Let the battle begin.
~*~*~
You stood back to back with Fred, alongside Percy. Death Eaters were everywhere, causing havoc to Hogwarts.
'Stupidfy!' You heard Percy yell and point his wand at the Minister of Magic. 'Hello Minister, did I mention that I'm resigning?'
A smile etched on Fred's face as he listen to Percy's joke. A genuine smile in the past month. 'You are actually joking Perce... I don't thin I've ever heard you joke since you were-' His words were cut off by an explosion.
You were flung into the air. You struggled to open yours eyes, you saw the others all struggling. With you last energy, you tried to stand up. Coughing, you wobbly walked over to the crowd, your vision was still blurred. The explosion took a direct hit on you.
You rested your arm on Harry's shoulder and let out a sigh. Screams filled the area with words like 'No' and 'Fred'. Your mind worked like clogs to try and find what happened. A sobbing and slouched Ron came up and to you and led you towards something on the floor.
You crouched beside the person. Your vision suddenly cleared, it was Fred. He was lying motionlessly on the ground with a fading smile on his lips. Your eyes blurred again, but this time by tears. Tears streamed down your face silently. He died while smiling.
You felt yourself falling back. You were slipping away from reality and darkness soon swallowed you. The last words that left your mouth was 'I love you Freddie.'
End of flashback
Your flashback soon ended when you heard a noise behind you. In the darkness you could see a tall male figure with red hair. From far away, he looked very like Fred. You knew exactly whom he was. Your ex lover's twin, George Weasley. You haven't spoken him since, well the day at the Burrow.
'I'm assuming you are visiting him as well?' He asked quietly. You nodded in reply.
'How long have you've been here?' You questioned, dubious if he only came.
'From 12 AM.' You looked up at his with sad and big eyes. He sighed and sat next to you.
'Do you still miss him?' He asked.
'Yes, and I always will. He was my first love. But, I've moved on George. I've accepted the fact that he's gone.' You whispered. 'and I think you should too.'
Tears flowed out of his eyes. 'It's just so hard you know? He was my other half. We've never been apart in our lives and now I don't know what to do. I miss him so f*cking much.' He sobbed, letting his emotions swirl.
'Georgie, just remember, he's not truly gone. He's up there and is probably watching us right now.' You said while pointing at the stars. 'I know that he'll want you to live your life to the max. I know he couldn't bear and see you in this critical situation.'
You leaned in to hug him, it felt right. After a while, he didn't let go, instead, he held you tighter and closer.
'Y/n, you said Fred would want me to do what makes me happy right?' He asked. You nodded. 'Do you remember the time at the Burrow? The day I told you...' He continued, his voice trailing off. You nodded slowly, wondering what this conversation would lead to. Of course you hadn't forgotten, that moment has been replayed over and over again in your mind since Fred died.
But you regretted how harshly you cut George off, you should've let him finish. He's taken a part of your heart and you won't ever reach it.
'I don't know if I should been telling you this, but I still have feelings for you y/n, and it would never cease.' He said. 'Well, since he died, I know that you haven't had a relationship. I was wondering maybe we could have a chance?'
'Are you sure you we should be doing this George? I mean, I dated your twin, I was in love with him.' You asked, looking up at his with sparkling eyes.
'I don't know, maybe you're right. Just... just forget about it.' He sighed and stood up. He brushed the dirt off his pants and started heading away.
'Wait! George!' You called out, trying to catch up with him.
'No.' He said firmly, making you stop in your tracks. 'if I talk to you, I have to use all my will to just not kiss you. I think it's best if we keep our distance. Even by looking at you, my heart races, and I think of... him.' His hand dropped down to his sides. Then, he swiftly turned and walked off coolly.
And that was the last day you saw George Weasley. Until some time 2 years later...
~*~*~
You grabbed your wand and ran out the door. You were late for your appointment at Gringotts. You ran there, puffing and banged open the door.
'Miss l/n.' The goblin said, 'You are late.' He pointed at his watch. It was 11:30. You were late by half an hour.
'I'm terribly sorry, I'll --' You panted, catching up your breath.
He put up a lanky finger, interrupting you. 'Your appointment is now taken Miss l/n, everything has been booked out till Thursday noon. Mind I remind you Miss l/n, we are very busy here at Gringotts and being late is not appreciated.'
You nodded your head and muttered apologies then headed out. What to do now? You thought, you travelled all the way here so why not spend the day here?
You walked past the shops at Diagon Alley and viewed all the spectacular shops. When you reached a certain shop, your breath was clogged in your throat.
The Weasley's Wizard Wheezes.
Since Fred passed away, George has been taking care of the shop all by himself. You honestly thought he need help, it was hard to look after a shop by yourself. You genuinely worried for him.
As you walked past the shopped, you saw George helping a costumer. An elderly woman to be specific. He looked so hot standing there and his smile made your heart warm. You couldn't possibly be falling for George, could you?
You just couldn't help but stare a little. You realised what you were doing so you pretended to look at the different objects around the room. While doing that, you made eye contact with Hermione. Both of you stared at each other for a while, then gasped. She ran out the shop, pushing customers aside. People gave her glared but knew she that she was close with the owner so they didn't complain.
'Hey y/n!' She greeted, welcoming you with a big and warm hug.
'Hi Hermione!' You cheered, hugging her back.
'How have you been? We haven't talked since...' She asked.
'I'm fine now thanks Hermione, and yes, we really do need to catch up!' You exclaimed. Hermione was one of your close friends from Hogwarts, but after the War, you broke the contact between you and your friends. They were all immensely worried about you and often sent your presents.
During all the time, you've been at a muggle community and with your old muggle friends. They didn't know about the war so it was easier to talk.
'Come on in.' She said, tugging on your arm. You laughed and followed her. Inside was spectacular. It was filled with costumers and there were many wonderful things. Only, you could not help but stare at George from across the room.
'You and Ron...' You trailed off, 'are official?'
'Yep!' Hermione beamed, 'We have nearly had a solid 4 year relationship now! If I told my younger self that I would one day marry Ron I would laugh in my face. How did I end up being stuck with that boy?'
'Are you... you know? Still single?' She asked.
'Yep, I haven't loved since that day. To be honest, there's no other boy I had such feelings for. And the one I do, it's forbidden.' You sighed, one day.
'Awe, it's ok y/n, you'll find that special person soon. Who's that forbidden person? Surely it can't be that bad right?' Hermione smiled.
'To me it is. I fell in love with my ex's own twin brother...' You whispered, you were human, and you couldn't help but fall for him. "I want to talk to him again but..."
'Y/n, it's fine. Don't be riddikulus, you need to face you fears.' (aHAHAH I'm not sorry, but geddit like face ur fears bcos what is the spell used for)
'I don't know Hermione. Whenever I see him or hear of him, my heart skips a beat and it feels like there's a string tugging my heart. But it would never work out. It would be a sin to Fred.'
'I understand how you feel y/n. It's ok. In fact, Fred once said before the war started, that if he died, he wants you to do things you want and love, things to make you happy. That would be the only way he'd know he did the right thing after all. He wants you to be happy. Most importantly, he also wants George to be happy.' Hermione smiled.
'Look there's him right now. Go ahead y/n.' Hermione pushed you ahead and ushered you along. George's and your eyes met and on his face, a smile formed.
~*~*~
It had been nearly a year since you and George were officially boyfriend and girlfriend. You finally pulled yourself out of 'depression' and saw colours in this world. For once in months, you smiled a genuine smile and laughed a genuine laugh.
It turned out that after you and George had hung out after a while, he also had feelings for you in the deep parts of his heart. You two picked up right along where you left it - before the battle of Hogwarts.
Now you're living the best of your life. Along side your love, George Weasley. You didn't mind he was missing an ear, you loved him for being him. You gotten a job with him, at the Weasley's Wizard Wheezes which you absolutely adored.
~*~*~
It seemed like you have fulfilled your life. Living and loving the two most important people of your life. George and Fred Weasley. In the end, you ended up spending time with both of them. The three of you together, never apart. In heaven.
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