I finally saw the packed Great Hall come into view. I saw a flash of red hair of one of my best friends, George Weasley, but I didn't see my other best friend, Fred Weasley. I hadn't seen either of them during the entire Battle of Hogwarts. I ran to George and saw the rest of the Weasley family, except Fred. Then as I was running,I stopped dead in my tracks. I had found Fred Weasley
There he was, lying dead on the ground, surrounded by his family. Before anyone had time to say a word, I fell to the ground, face in my hands, crying. How could the world be this cruel? Who would ever want to even think of killing my best friend? My face lifted from my hands when the arms of George Weasley were wrapped around me. I looked at him, then back at Fred's body. I couldn't handle it. I got up and ran out of the Great Hall, and into the Room of Requirment, alone. For what felt like a lifetime my face was buried in my hands, lying on the floor, crying. I could only think of one thing.
Rest in peace Fred Weasley. I will always love you.