A/N: Hello, this little thing what you see is my poem-like something. Well, lyrics of the song made me think about Fred Weasley and well... his death. So here you have, read and review!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or lyrics of the song. Tiltle of the song is: Derzhatjsya za vozduh sang by Bi - 2. [Hold on to the air in English]


Lights go out, as for ever
In the windows
Alien planet is sliding
From under my feet.

I hate silence,

It's… Empty, sad and holy,

It smells of death, blood and bodies.

Half my kindom for a ticket
Is a price fully payed
From a thousand roads
That's the one I've chosen.

On that battlefield,

Fallen many people,

Young and old,

Witches and wizards,

They raised up to fight,

Only to fall down again,

And I am one of them.

Hold on to the air
To the sharpen stars
To gently touch
The great sky with your hand.

But I don't care anymore,

I don't feel,

I don't breathe,

I am dead man now.

And I still don't care,

Is it right?

Hold on to the air
To the sharpen stars
And there above ground
We'll breathe it in together.

I still remember last prank,

And last smile on my face too,

I won,

We won.

I was only twenty,

When I had to choose,

And go on a war,

Along with family and friends.

I was too young to die!

But I had to… fight.

I don't have any regrets,

I lived full of life,

When I could,

But there's someone…

My mirror-like ennemy
Is faithful 'til the end
And the airy freedoms
Tremble on the wind.

George.

It's funny thing,

Does he know that I'm dead?

Did he feel it?

We were twins, to that day,

When I fallen and never risen up again.

It was that,

The end,

Of Fred Weasley,

Prankster,

Brother,

Son,

And friend.

Someone said,

That there will be no Fred without George,

And vice versa.

He was wrong,

And at the same time,

He was right.

But…

I'm not sorry.

So hard to take a step
Take two is even harder
Road at-random
Freedom, I have chose.

In the end there was darkness,

And nothing more,

Only silence,

But I'm not afraid anymore.

Because,

I know that when the day comes,

We rise again,

In all our glory and splendid,

Just like in the past,

George and me,

Pranksters,

Brothers,

Weasley Twins.