A/N: Hey :3 I couldn't get to sleep, and then i had this awesome idea, so this is just a little Potter drabble i wrote, hope you all enjoy!
Disclaimer: I am not Jo, unfortunately. If i was, i would have totally let Fred live.
That was it.
Harry had won. All was at peace.
Except maybe George.
He had lost his brother after all. His twin.
He won't lie, when he saw Harry jump out of Hagrids arms, he was haapy, but he couldn't help but wish it wasn't Harry, but someone else who came back.
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George Weasley was helping to clean up after the Battle of Hogwarts when he stumbled across the Mirror of Erised.
He recognised it almost immediately. From the markings across the edges, to its enormous size, he knew what kind of mirror it was.
And so, he stood in front of it, hoping it would show him something spectacular, something worth it.
Eventually, after seeing nothing but his own reflection, he stormed away, frustrated.
However, he hadn't noticed that his reflection had stood slightly differently than he had.
He didn't notice that his reflection was doing that quirky little smile.
He didn't notice that his reflection had both ears.
A/N: Hi again! ;) Hop you all liked that! If you did, or even if you didn't, or if you don't even know, you should like review anyway.. ;)
Free cookies to anyone who does review! ;D
-Slytherclaw394 x