Me and George are chasing Percy, running in the common room. his legs are longer than ours, so where panting. All while were doing this, My mind is going out of control. I mean, yours would too if you were in my situation. Percy finally stops to take a rest on a chair, tears streaming down his face. The chair is like a castle, a barrier separating us. I need to break it. I sit down, followed by George. George gave me a gesture and me, being his twin, Knew what it mean. He needed to talk to Percy. I saw as he dragged percy to a corner. I saw him rubbing his back, Trying to soothe our wounded brother.I,myself,can't help but cry. Ginny is way too young. Too we,her horrible brothers,Are left with the shame knowing shes gone. And part of me is gone too. I glance yet again at my pair of brothers in the corner. Their tears are flowing silently down their cheeks as they hug, Making me light up a was like there actually was hope in the world. I see perce coming back to talk.I know George has calmed him.I know he won the battle.