'Dear Fred,

I don't know how well this will really work out, and I kind of feel dumb, since you're never going to read this, or reply to it but it's worth a shot I guess. So here I go.

It's been a while since you died. A lot of things in my life have changed, but at the same time they're still the same way they were when you were alive. I still go and see your mum all the time. We have tea a lot. The joke shop is still going strong, Ron's been helping George out when I can't make it, but he just doesn't get the jokes like you did. And I can tell George misses you too. We all do.

Lord I miss you so much, and it kills me on the inside that I never got the chance to say goodbye. I hope you knew that I loved you deeply and that's never going to die. I'm going to love you forever, like we promised. We may not have gotten married and started that family that we wanted, but I still love you. You and George were the best people I ever met.

Okay, this is a lot harder than I thought. So I try to pretend I'm okay around everyone else but I'm not. I laugh at all of George's jokes, but I can tell he's hurting. What I'm trying to say Fred is that I wish I could feel your hand in mine, your lips against mine. You lips against my skin, everything we use to do I want that back, really bad. But I'm sure you're having a time up there without me, I hope it's fun, and that you're smiling down on me. And I'm sure everyone may not be happy you're up there since you were so young and still had your whole life ahead of you, but I'm sure you're bringing the party, because you always seemed to do that.

Well I'm going to stop writing now before I get to upset. But just remember I love you, and I'm never going to forget you. Just thought I'd let you know that.

Love always.

Aalina.'

Aalina wiped away her tears with her thumb then folded up the parchment and slipped it into the envelope and sealed it. She stood up and went to grab her jacket and umbrella then apparated to the graveyard. She didn't come often, just because it still pained her to see the tombstone with his name forever engraved in the stone.

But today there was something calling her there, and she had a letter she wanted to place with him, even if he couldn't read it, or even open it, she felt she needed to give it to him. So she gently closed her eyes and kissed the letter before placing it over his grave and whispering a small enchantment which sucked the letter into the ground with him forever.

"Same idea it seems." Aalina heard a voice say from behind her, she knew who it was. George.

"You wrote him a letter too?" she asked her back still to the twins back tears in her eyes again.

"Yea, mum thought it would be a good idea, and might help with all the emotions I'm feeling over my lost twin." he told her, his own voice cracking as he spoke.

Aalina turned to him and let all her emotions free. "I miss him so much Georgie." she whispered through her tears and dropped the umbrella then wrapped her arms around the much taller than she was red head.

"I know. I do too." George whispered and kissed her head. "But we both know he wouldn't want this, us wasting away and grieving over him. Actually he told me before he died that if anything were to happen to him he wanted me to take care of you." George told her as he rubbed her back, somehow feeling a slight bit of comfort being here with her.

Maybe it was because she was going through the same thing he was. Really why he felt this sudden comfort wasn't important, he was just glad to have someone who knew how he felt; sure she hadn't lost a twin, or a brother.

But she knew how he felt, since well she was probably as close to his twin as he was, only in a much different way. And he knew his family was upset about it, but there was just something about how he and Aalina felt about losing Fred that was different than how everyone else felt, which put his nerves about never having anyone to talk to that understood how he felt at ease.