AN: This popped into my head and I had to type it. It is in memory of Fred Weasley. From the point of view from the woman Fred loved….I don't know who but it is someone.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter just 6 of the books (I need the 5th one) I don't own the characters either.


Gone

My last hope, my last wish gone.

When I blink my eyes I can feel all his touches, all his kisses

I feel his arms around her as they slept.

Gone? How could that be how could something happen to him?

The strong man who fought for what he believed in, the man who promised he would come back….

How could he be gone to never talk to me again?

To never hold me

To never kiss me

To never touch me

With him gone all I know is falling away

I can't think I can't breath

All I know is that I need him back

I need him to tell me its all ok

I need him

How can I possibly live my life without him there?

Without him I feel so lonely

So vulnerable

So out of place in the world around me

How can he be gone just like that

Was he really only here this morning?

Telling me he'd be back

Telling me he loved me

Gone… it is impossible

He can't be

But George, the way he looks, he would not come to tell me unless he was certain his brother is gone

My love is gone from this world and I can't crumble to pieces

He would be disgusted if I did that.

I have to pull myself together

I have to be strong

I pull myself from the floor

And I walk to the door to see

She'll need a lot of help

And I will be there for her

Like he was there for me

As I walk out I remember I will see him one day

On the other side of the veil

I'll see him in heaven when it is my time

Good-bye Fred….


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