A/N: I feel sick.
Anyways, this is a random fic that I've wanted to write for ages and ages and ages :)
Fred/Angelina set during the war.
Well, here it is, hope you enjoy,
FireAtWill52 :)
Maybe:
"For all the sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these: It might have been.' John Greenleaf Whittier.
Maybe the war would start during the day, or maybe the war would start during the night.
Maybe Angelina would be killed, or maybe she wouldn't.
Maybe she'd fight like a hero, or maybe she'd hide like a coward.
Maybe she'd run, or maybe she'd stand tall.
Maybe she'd lose the people she loved, or maybe not.
Maybe she'd kill someone... or maybe that wouldn't have to happen.
Maybe Harry would win, or maybe Harry wouldn't.
Maybe she'd lose Fred. Or maybe, in the end, he'd find her, and tell her he loved her.
And maybe they'd live happily ever after.
But then again, maybe not...
Maybe he'd never really loved her at all.
That's the way it always was when you were the girl who was in love with Frederick Weasley; you never really knew, couldn't actually ever be 100 sure, and you were always second guessing...
Maybe this, maybe that.
Maybe so, maybe not.
Maybe yes, maybe no.
Maybe forever.
Maybe never.
Maybe he was a liar, or maybe he was true.
Maybe you're never really ever going to know.
Because maybe he didn't love you after all.
Fin.
Hope you liked it.
Sorry it's not v long, but I'm in a habit of writing v short fics atm and I can't seem to break it just yet...
Luv ya! FireAtWill52 :)