Remember how you would finish my sentences, and know what I was feeling before I knew myself? Remember that day when we were five and the older kids were making fun of me for playing in the sand? Remember how he cried, when you hit him in the face, and told him that no one could make fun of me except for you? Do you remember when we would hide in the woods behind our yard, when mom was screaming about our latest prank? Remember the first time you kissed me, and it was the softest and sweetest kiss that either of us had ever had? Remember the day you told me that you loved me, and you wore the biggest grin on your face when I said that I loved you too?
I turn around expecting to see your face. Expecting to see you with your hand over your mouth trying not to giggle, and blow our cover. But you're not behind me, and no matter how much I miss you, you will never come back. You will never again finish my sentences, never again hold me when I cry, and make me feel like I can fly with ever touch.
I didn't even notice the tears streaming down my face until a chocked sob escaped my lips. You were everything to me, and without you I have lost a part of myself. We were born Fred and George, and it can never be just Fred or just George. We will be together because without you I am only a ghost. "Avada Kedavra" I whisper, with my wand in my hand and the tip resting on my head.