AN: Twenty-six drabbles for Nigiri Ashika's Other Fruit Challenge. I do not own Harry Potter.
Apple
Bill wanted his mom's apple pie. It seemed like an odd request, but that was all he wanted. Apple pie. He didn't want to think about Fred being gone, about everyone else that was gone, about poor baby Teddy all alone. He just wanted apple pie.
After all, there was nothing more comforting than apple pie. Perhaps he could just forget that anything had happened at all. Bill could pretend that he was still a little kid, back he thought You-Know-Who was gone forever. Back when he and his brothers were invincible.
Bill cried into the apple pie. For once, it wasn't helping at all.