Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
When we were kids
We made made a promise
An unspoken vow
We'd be there for each other
Always around
We'd be mischief makers, proud lions
That we would own a joke shop
And that we would grow old together
But here I am
At your funeral
Trying as hard as I can
Not to cry
I talk to you every night
But you can't hear me as you lie on the ground
We promised that we would never cry
If something bad happened to one of us
Your death still hunts me
When that smile left your face
a part of me died
Percy took it the hardest
He thinks it was his fault
I'm trying my best to not give up on life
Because that wouldn't be what you would wanted me to do
I'm going to continue working at the joke shop
But it won't be the same without my best friend, my twin by my side
I'll miss you Fred, a lot
Mischief Managed
A/N: I would like to thank all of you who read and reviewed my previous fics. Also English is not my mother language so I might have made some mistakes.