**Hey, this is my first fanfiction story that I am posting so I would love a comment on how I can improve. Hope you enjoy reading! XD**
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I love you. I never thought that three words could mean so much and be so hard to say. When you said them to me I could see you were nervous. Your hands were shaking and you didn't look me in the eyes.
That time I could only smile weakly at you and press my lips tenderly against yours. You knew I couldn't say the same to you because that was the first time someone said them to me. But I hope you knew that I felt the same.
I never knew how much it would hurt to not say it to you. How much I would want to say it now or wish that I had told you before.
I love you. Three words that only one person said to me and now I will never hear them again. Because you aren't here anymore and I miss you so much my hart is breaking.
All I can think about now is your warm blue-brown eyes, your red flaming hair and the dozen freckles spread around your skin. So different from my ice gray eyes, almost silver hair and white skin.
But I will never see those eyes again. Never run my fingers trough those red locks. And never teas you about your spots, that I secretly loved…
I lost the war, I lost my freedom, but what hurts the most was loosing you.
Why couldn't I say it? I love you, Fred Weasley. Before, now and forever.