(Hi everybody. Just some from the Weasley's, again. May be quite sad. Hope you like it, enjoy )
5th May, 1998. Wizarding world was slowly returning to normal. Kingsley Shacklebolt became the Minister of Magic nad Minerva McGonagall became the Headmistress of Hogwarts.
In a garden of an old, shabby-looking house sat a group of wizards. They were all wearing mourning clothes and nobody of them wanted to talk.
„Well… I think… I think it's really time to go. Come on." said an older chubby lady.
All of them just quietly muttered. They stood up and one by one vanished with loud –pop-.
A boy with black hair and glasses just looked around. He saw many known people. He recognized professor McGonagall, professor Flitwick or even professor Slughorn.
„Harry?" said a voice behind him.
Harry turned around. It was Oliver Wood standing there, wearing mourning clothes as well.
„Ah, hi Oliver. It's…It's good to see you." And he tried to smile.
Oliver smiled back.
„Yeah, it's nice to see you too. But it's quite sad we had to meet like this…"
Harry didn't know what to say. He just nodded.
„Ehm, well. I think, it's time to take a seat..Bye, Harry"
„Eh, yeah, bye Oliver." Harry stammered.
While he was going to his place, he was meeting other known people. He was suprised at the number of people that have come. He saw Neville and Luna, also Lee Jordan. In the corner he spotted Mr. Lovegood talking to (bored-looking) Aberforth Dumbledore.
„Harry!" he heard. It was Ginny.
„Yes, I'm coming!"
He took a seat between Ron and Ginny. He took Ginny's hand. He knew that it's going to be hard for her and he wanted to help as much as he could.
Noise between people gradually stopped. Kingsley Shacklebolt started speaking:
„Today… Today we are here because we want to say our last goodbye to one amazing boy. Fred Weasley was a friendly boy, whose jokes could make us laugh even in the hardest times. He was always cheerful and he had a passion for harmless, although annoying for someone, monkey business. (Harry noticed that at this moment, Kingsley glanced at the caretaker Filch who came too)
But most of all he was a hero. A hero who sacrificed his life. For all of us. So, thank you, Fred. You will never be forgotten. Rest in peace, Fred Weasley."
After a moment of silence which was interrupted only by Mrs. Weasley who was loudly sobbing people began to stand up and they applauded. Harry firstly didn't understand what's going on but then he realized. It was appreciation of Fred and his prowess. By corner of his eye he looked at George. His eyes were puffy from crying. His expression clearly answered that, although experiencing severe pain, he was proud of his brother.
And then Harry noticed one more guest. In the very back corner stood a tall white-headed boy with strange scared expression. It was Draco Malfoy standing there. He was applauding too like everyone else and Harry was almost sure that his face was streaked with huge, and what's the most important, honest tears.
/So, this is it. I hope you like it, I'd be really grateful if you'd leave some review here, thanks a lot! Well then, Draco as a good guy in the very end. I really liked that idea so I decided to write that.)