Mother always called our pranks silly
Always making a mess of things
She said that we did things willy-nilly
And that we'd never accomplish anything.
.
She said to grow up
But how could we?
With five other brothers and a sister
We were just more mouths to feed
.
We wanted to stay young
To play pranks and make people happy
After all, that's what Mother wanted
More children?
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Sometimes I think Fred was the lucky one.
Staying young forever
But he left me to grow old and die without him.
We were supposed to stay together.
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I don't own Harry Potter.