Hey guys, this is my fourth one-shot, it's about Ginny after Fred dies. I hope you like it. Please read and review. Enjoy!
Disclaimer – All rights belong to J.K. Rowling, it's her world, well, minus the kind of plot here. :)
31st August 1998
Freddy,
It's been 121 days since you died and nobody is coping. None of us. Not even me. I go back to school tomorrow. To start my seventh year. It seems so surreal. Mum is making me go but I guess she just doesn't want me to keep finding her sitting in your room crying at three in the morning. But why in hell does she think I want to go back to the place where you were killed? Being the youngest is horrible. You're lucky you only had to be it for one and a bit years… They think I'm too young to know how they feel. But I know how it feels. We all know. It makes us numb.
Oh, Fred, I wish it was a dream. I wish you were here, alive and well. I hate this. Why you? You were young, and strong, and funny. You had so much to live for. You didn't deserve it. Nobody is coping and I feel as though I cannot do a damn thing to help. Harry's been a great help to me though. He forces me to eat. Forces mum to eat sometimes.
Freddy, I need you. I need my big brother. Why did you have to go? You died and Lucius Malfoy lived. There's not a damn thing right about that sentence. I hate him. I hate all of them. If it wasn't for them, you'd be here and nobody would be sad. Percy wouldn't be blaming himself. Bill wouldn't be depressed. Fleur wouldn't be putting on a brave face acting as though it doesn't bother her. It does, oh, it does. Charlie would come back home more often. Ron would smile more and have fun with Hermione. Harry would stop blaming himself for the Battle. Hermione would talk about insignificant facts about Hogwarts and start S.P.E.W. up again. Dad would go back to his muggle artefacts. Mum wouldn't keep crying every time she set the dinner table. I wouldn't feel like the whole world was crashing down on me. George wouldn't have stopped speaking.
Freddy, come back to us. Please. We love you.
Love,
Ginny.
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