A/N - This is my first story I have decided to post, so please be nice! Let me know what you think of it. I am aware that this is short, but that is the point. One shots are easier for my ADD mind and this was just a plot bunny I came up with. No beta was involved with this, so please understand.
Hopefully this doesn't suck too much!
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and company belong to J.K. Rowling; I am not her, so therefore I do not own Harry Potter and company. So I just play with them!
I smiled slightly as I stepped up to a clearly marked grave. The sadness I used to feel about going here was just a small ripple in my happiness. I sat down in front of the grave and smiled back, for once, at his smiling face. Fiddling with the calla lily I brought with him I took a breath. "Hey there, Fred," a small breeze shifted though the graveyard and I smiled upward some. "So I figured you already knew why I was here, but I felt the need to come talk to you myself."
I laid onto my back and looked at the sky, it was prefect for flying and I knew this was the perfect time to tell him. A small white cloud drifted over me slowly and I started to talk again, "So, Hermione gave birth while I was away. I tried to come back for the delivery, but work for the shop kept me away. Its been two weeks since it happened, but the little ones have learned so much already. Also, their eye colors have started to change to the color they would be keeping. One still had the family blue, but the other, she had brown. I still remember us getting the fairy to cast that permanency glamour spell on us, that made our eye colors the same."
"Oy, mom's fit was the greatest, wasn't it? Anyway, when Ginny, Neville, Harry, and the Ferret saw us, they each commented about how the two acted a lot like us. The main difference between us and them, is the fact that they are girls. Rosetta was the one Ginny thought was like you the most, and I had to agree with her. Her eyes are always full of laughter, and she is always starting the trouble. Well, however little trouble she can cause."
"I never thought I would see us be reborn, but alas I have seen it. It is a nice feeling, to know my other pieces are back in my life, and I feel more whole then I did before." I sat up and touched Fred's marker and grinned at his smiling face. "I'm glad that we are home. Even mom feels more at ease seeing the babies. Ron is already fretting about what kind of trouble they will cause, and Hermione is the one looking forward to it…I guess that is how it works.'
I stood up and brushed myself off. "I can't wait to see what you come up with next, brother of mine. I just hope I don't have to deal with the boys sitting at our doors for them." I turned and walked off, whistling a light tune as I did so. The wind picked up again, and laughter filled my ears. I welcomed it home and laughed with it. It felt good to be whole again.
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Lia!