After Harry had left the Hall with Ron and Hermione something moved in the corner. Fred Weasley emerged from the pile of dead bodies saying, "Do you know creepy it is to wake up surrounded by corpses?"
George ran over to his twin to help him up and out of the mass of bodies.
"Fred I thought I'd lost you." George said hugging Fred.
"God within the few hours I've been unconscious you've gone soft. I hate to imagine how you'd have been if I had died."
"Well sorry for missing my other half"
"No I'm your better half; I'm the better looking one. Oy!" George had put him in a headlock.
"Geroff!" Fred mumbled.
The noises that they were causing made Mrs. Weasley turn around and see her sons on the floor wrestling each other, "FRED!" she screamed as she ran over to them.
"George get off him!" she said attempting to pull them apart.
George got off him and said, "Look what I found!"
"Yup, told ya I laugh at anything even death!" Fred proclaimed and Mrs. Weasley pulled him into the tightest hug he had ever received.
"Mum if you keep hugging me like this I will die."
"I'm sorry but, I thought," She started to cry
By this time the rest of the Weasleys showed up and started to hug Fred just as Mrs. Weasley had.
"I bet you I could get away with murder now if I wanted to."
Nineteen Years Later.On a more personal note, the twins found their true loves in a pair of sisters. They both now have a set of twins at Hogwarts, Fred's in their third year and George's in their second. And as rumors have it they have not let their fathers down in carrying on their legacy.
This is how it should have ended!!!!
