"Take this Death Eater scum! Locomotor Mortis!" yelled Fred Weasley.
Dolohov's legs were bound together.
"Pathetic Freddie!" laughed Fred's twin brother, George Weasley.
The Death Eater turned red with fury. He pointed his wand at Fred and screamed out,
"Avada Kadavra!"
George could see from the corner of his left eye, a green flash and figure fall to the ground. Dolohov laughed enthusiastically then apparated.
"NO! NOT FREDDIE!" screamed out George, as he ran to his twin's side. Tears streamed down his face as he shook Fred's limp body. Fred's eyes stared blankly into space, pale and glossed over.
"No… not Freddie…" repeated George, cradling Fred in his arms. George's tears fell like rain onto Fred's strangely lifeless face.
"FRED!" screamed a voice behind George.
Arthur Weasley kneeled at Fred's side in tears.
"How do y-you know i-it's not George?" George choked.
"Two ears…" replied Mr Weasley in barely a whisper.
The two poured their tears over Fred's body, until the strong build Kingsley Shacklebolt loomed over them.
"Tell Molly… we will bring his body to the Great Hall." Mr Weasley said in tears.
Kingsley nodded curtly and ran off.
"We have to bring him to the Great Hall." Mr Weasley said through sobs.
George nodded and summoned a stretcher from the Great Hall. Mr Weasley took Fred's legs, George took his top half. They put him onto the stretcher and carried it to the Great Hall.
The Great Hall was not as many knew it. The four house tables were pushed to the sides. There were piles of dead bodies all over the hall. Many injured people were lining up to be looked at by Madam Pomfrey. So many people were crying over dead relatives or friends. Mr Weasley and George lay the stretcher on the ground. They kneeled down next to Fred and cried harder. They couldn't speak. They just sat mourning over Fred.
"FRED MY BOY!" Came the shrill scream of Molly Weasley. She rushed over to Fred's body, pushing Mr Weasley out of the way.
"MY BOY!" she screamed again.
She lay across his middle crying and crying.
Harry, Ron and Hermione came into the Hall. Ron saw what had happened. He rushed over and sat down next to George, sobbing with the rest of the Weasley's who had gathered already. Everyone was in tears. Hermione stood crying, hugging Harry, who couldn't hold back tears himself.
After a while, George was the last to be kneeling at Fred's side.
"Freddie… if only you were here…" he sobbed as he once again, stared into Fred's blank eyes.