Deathly Hallows spoilers, platonic Fred/George.
With one of the greatest losses he has ever faced, a certain Weasley muses his future.
Forever...
He's gone. My brother, my friend. I can't even believe it...
I mean... I've never been alone. We're so close, we were mirrors of each other...
Were...
I understand all the others, the death they've faced. But it's nothing like now.
I can't feel. Joy. Pain. Sorrow. There's nothing. I've just lost part of myself.
A flicker across the void, anger and surprise. I see Percy holding him, why? Why is he?...
I have to fight. I have to help even more now.
Because it's not only Fred, but a part of myself to fight for too.
Fin
A/N:I was shocked that Fred died. He and George are some of my favourite characters.