A/N I know it's been done before but I couldn't let Fred die. I'm sorry if characters are OOC.
George ran through the ruined halls of Hogwarts desperate to find his twin. They had separated to be able to cover more passageways and ever since George had had the uncomfortable feeling that you get when you know something bad is going to happen.
But that was only part of the reason why George was running so fast that he was only blur of red and black. He had fighting alongside Lee Jordan when he felt an excruciating pain that seemed to consume his entire body; it made him feel as if he were ripping in two. At first he thought that he had been hit by a spell, but it stopped as suddenly as it had started.
That's when he knew something bad had happened to Fred.
George began to fight with renewed spirit knowing he had to get to Fred, as soon as they had taken down all the death eaters and Voldemort's voice had been heard all through the corridors to the Great Hall.
He wouldn't think the worst, no, he couldn't think the worst. Fred couldn't be dead. George didn't know what he would do without his best friend, his brother. They did almost everything together; you could count on one hand the amount of times they've been apart for more than a few hours. It would be like having tree without branches or a butterfly without wings.
George had always known it, so had Fred. They were dependent on one another. They keep each other alive. That's why when George walked into the hall and noticed a crowd of red haired people surrounding a body he prayed to Merlin that it wasn't Fred, or any of his family.
He knew that the prayer was a lost cause because when he walked to the group they all instantly looked to him with sadness and concern. George took one look at the body in front of him and instantly felt sick. After emptying his stomach on the dusty floor it happened too fast for anyone to respond. George lied down next to his other half while at the same time pointing his wand at his temple.
What came next seemed as though it was in slow motion. Unnoticed by anyone Fred began to stir. As George uttered the unforgivable words Fred sat up and looked down at his brother.
The last thing George saw was himself reflected in his twin's eyes.
That's not the end :)
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