I wrote this poem one day, thinking about Fred. He didn't deserve to have died, and I cried when I read page 637. Tell me what you think about this, please!
L A U G H S
He laughed, that boy did
Laughed all the time
Loved to make others laugh, too
Laugh at his silly jokes
He left behind his brothers
And don't forget Ginny as well
But most of all he left behind George
His twin brother
His partner is crime
His best friend
Brilliant, that boy was
Could make his dreams come alive
Brilliant, everyone knew that boy was
He wanted to make their dreams come alive, too
We all wish
Wish that we could turn time back
And save him
Save him from a horrible fate
Fred Weasley died with a laugh on his face
He was probably born like that, too
We will think of him like that
Laughing, as always
It was like he never went up
Like he never left
Because he wouldn't want us sad
He would want us to laugh
Laugh like he always did
That boy, Fred Weasley
Fred Weasley laughed
Laughed like an angel, he did
R.I.P Fred Weasley. He's still laughing up there, and who knows, he could become a Hogwarts poltergeist someday! Long Live Fred Weasley. :) 3