a\n: Hey y'all! I have desisted to write another story! This is going to be a George\Ginny fiction. No, there not dating. It is set after the war and Ginny is comforting George about the loss of his other half. It is bound to make you cry.;-D So, without further ado…..my new story…'HOW IMPORTANT IS A BROTHER?'
CHAPTER 1-
Ginny Weasley woke up in her bed at the Burrow. It was 3 am according to her alarm clock. 'Three AM?!' she thought, 'how am I ever going to get to sleep?'.
"I guess maybe I could go down stairs and get some milk…" She mumbled, getting out of her bed and heading down stairs.
She was in the Kitchen and she heard a sob, outside. She instinctively pulled out her wand from the pocket of her robe and slowly went outside…there was a figure sitting on the fence by the garden in the moonlight. It was George.
Ginny put her wand up and raced across the fence to George, who had a box of nosebleed nougots in his hand, on the box it had a picture of the twins.
"Georgeie? You ok?" She asked, climbing up in the fence and sitting beside him.
"No." He answered.
"George, I would say 'sorry' but that always make me feel worse, like it was MY fault 'cause everyone said 'sorry'. But George would't want you to mope. He'd want you to keep Running 'Weasley's Wizard Weezes'. He'd would want you to keep his face on the box too." She said.
"I…know. It's just…Fred and I used to come out here by the fence, late at night… and try out our new candy. We would talk, and laugh, and smile. He was half of me." George sobbed.
"I know, Fred is my brother too. George, do you know how important a brother is?"
"How important is a brother?" George asked.
"VERY. You and Fred are the heart of the Weasleys. You guys cheered us up the and made you laugh and smile the day we all thought would be our last. You guys are the ultimate brothers. The wonderful duet, and you still are. Fred is with us, in our hearts. Don't be sad because you can't see him for awhile. Remember how you used to say things at the same time? That was because you two are CONECTED. And NOTHING can break that connection."
"Yeah. I still feel what part of the sentence he would have said, what comeback he would have picked, what he would have done…" George said.
"Yep." Ginny said, hugging him.
"Shall we go back inside little sis?"
"We shall Gred…" She giggled.
"GRED!?"
"It's what mum called you, Gred and Forge. 'Cause she always mixed up you twos names."
Ginny told him.
"Oh…I never knew that. Well, thanks for cheering me up."
"Welcome, anytime."
"Now," George started as they climbed the stairs, "What about Ron and Hermione…"
END!
a\n: I know it sucks. It's just and idea that I had in my head. Hope ya liked it! Keep calm and love RON! And Rupert!333