Dear Fred,
Our store is doing well, but everyone keeps asking for you. Guess you are their favorite twin after all. I just wish it hadn't have ended that way, you know? I still wonder if I will wake up from this nightmare and be able to joke with my brother again. But if hasn't happened yet, and I guess it never will. Meanwhile, Harry and Ginny have been getting along well. They are planning on getting married soon; bet you never thought you'd be related to Harry Potter! Ron is going to be their best man, but I'm not sure on the maid of honor. It will probably be Hermione or Luna, to be honest. I know you probably don't care about this, you probably already know. But still, it makes me feel more connected to you, just writing like this.
Do you ever wonder if things would have turned out differently if you were the one who had lost an ear? Then you would be here, and I would be there. It wouldn't solve anything though. You'd still feel this emptiness that I feel because I'm missing my second, and better, half. Well, I need to go. I can't wait to see you again.
Lots of love
George
Dear Fred,
I'm so sorry. I know you hear this every time you open a letter but I really am sorry. If it wasn't for me, you'd still be alive and I hate that. You should be here; you were a million times better than I am even now. I just wish I could see your face another time, play Quidditch with you again, and laugh with you over something you did to a teacher just once more. There is so much I wish, and not much else any more, but I really want you to know how I feel.
Every time I look at Ginny, I'm reminded that it's my fault she's sad. She lost a brother, because of a war I couldn't help, but that I started. At least I was able to keep her safe, so that we didn't lose everyone from the Weasley family. Even Molly has forgiven me, which bewilders me because it's my fault she lost a son! I guess we'll just have to deal with how life decided for things to happen, even if we don't agree with its choices. I hope to see you soon, but I also don't want to because that means Ginny lost someone else she loves. I will see you when the time is right, until then, I'll miss you. I love you Fred, and I wish you were here.
With Regret,
Harry
Dear Fred,
I know Harry blames himself for you being gone, but I know it was just how it happened. It's not like he planned for you to die or anything, it just… came about. I so wish the war hadn't ever happened though. I wish You-Know-Who hadn't been born, actually! Everything would have been so much better, and easier. But then, would I have still taken a liking to Harry? I don't know, but I don't think I would change how things happened.
It seems harsh and cruel, but I learned a lot through all of this. I do miss you, more than anyone can imagine, but I think you helped me learn what braver is all about. You're my hero, and will always be; no matter what. It doesn't matter that Harry "saved" us, what matters is you and just… everything about you. I need you, but I don't at the same time. Life is just so tough right and I don't want to hurt Harry by telling him. This is when I need you most, but I guess letters to you will just have to do since I won't get to see you for a long time.
I really need support, since I'm not dealing with things well any more. I'm giving into things muggles do, and its killing me. I just… I can't stop, it's just so right. But yet, it's so wrong. I guess I just need you to tell me how silly I'm being, how daft and how dramatic. I really need to hear your voice again, to now that you were here and I didn't imagine my wonderful older brother. The first thing I'm going to do when I see you is hug you then we are going to go play Quidditch like we used to. But until then, I'll just continue trying to survive this life here without you.
With much love,
Ginny
Dear Fred,
I miss you and George together, as a team. I wish you hadn't have been taken away from this family but I guess it couldn't be helped. But, I do still expect you to have pulled a prank on me in the night. I always check my appearance when I wake up if I'm at the burrow, just in case you changed something over night. Then I remember; George hasn't pulled any pranks since you died. I just wish things would go back to normal, so I didn't have to watch what I say around mum.
I'm not sure who was affected the most when you died. It was probably either Ginny, mum or George. It hit everyone hard, and I still can't believe I won't ever see you high five George over a prank again. But I guess it was your decision to fight, no one made you, and that is what helped me to deal with this. I just remember that you knew what might happen and you took the risk for yourself. And to me, you deserve more respect than anyone who survived. You knew what might happen, but you were willing to fight for what you believed in right alongside your friends. That, is one of the bravest things a person could do. Is offer themselves to save others, even at the cost of their own life. I miss all our laughs we had together, and can't wait to have more. So with that, I need to go, mum needs my help. I love you, my brother. I hope you remain safe and happy for all time.
Ron