Yay! I wrote this for New Years. Have a great 2011, everyone!
Angelina and George beamed at each other as their own no-heat-wet-start fireworks went off in the sky, Celebrating the new year. Angelina reflected on the past year, not without bitterness.
Hard times. Death eaters escaped, though they are hardly going to continue with what You-Know-Who started. Children are out of the house.
It's too peaceful.
And she suddenly remembered. Remembered the day she vowed to forget.
Remnants of long- ago fighters for the greater good remain deep in the earth, as she and her husband carefully wend their way among the tombs of the brave battlers to a grave they knew well.
Fred.
Why did this have to happen? A deep ache inside her sharpens and it surges throughout her, causing her to almost cry out in longing for her long lost friend. It hurts as if someone slipped a knife between her ribs piercing her heart.
Angelina remembered.
And she missed him.
George pulled her into his warmth as he whispered.
"Happy New Year."
She smiled.
Quite amazing, yes? So absolutely awesome you would like to reveiw very much?
...Thought so. Again, Happy New Years! Make it the greatest ever with reviews!