Dear Freddie,
I miss you. I still can't believe you're gone. I keep expecting you to walk through the door, grinning. I keep expecting you to come around the corner and tell me you were just taking inventory in the shop. I wish that were true.
Now, I can hear what you would tell me if you were still here. "No, Georgie, don't! Don't you dare make that wall collapse on you!" I'm sorry, Fred, but I have to do it. I can't pretend to be okay anymore. I think that we should die in the same way, even if not at the same time. We'll be together soon. I love you.
Mischief Managed,
Forge
P.S. Mum, please don't cry when you read this. I'm happy now. Me and Fred are together again. I'll tell Dumbledore you say hello, and Snape. I love you all.