A.N.- Wow, my second fic today. I'm impressed by myself!!
George had dreams about his brother every night. It comforted him some. But when he woke up again, it broke his heart a little more when he found out it was just a dream.
"Georgie." George heard the voice of his twin brother in the bed next to him.
"What, Freddie?" George asked groggily.
"Wanna push our beds together?" Fred asked. "I had a bad dream." George sighed. Fred had been having a lot of bad dreams lately. George usually woke up the same time Fred did, due to this connection they had.
"Sure, Fred." So they both got up and pushed their beds together. They cuddled into the center of both mattresses.
"Thanks, George." Fred mumbled before slipping into a dreamless sleep, thanks to his twin's comforting arms.
George woke up, the joy of his dream slowly fading. He felt tears in his eyes.
"I miss you, Fred." George mumbled.
"I know, George." He heard in the wind. George half-smiled, and got up to open the shop for the first time since it happened.
George Weasley knew he was never alone in this world. Fred was always with him, even if it was just in spirit.
A.N.- It was short, I know. But I thought up the idea...I have NO idea from where.
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xx Sam