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Author's Note: How long has it been since I have updated? Nearly half a year I would imagine, but in a rush this morning, after realising that I had forgotten the birthday of two of the finest people in the world (muggle and wizarding), that I had to do something to show that I'm sorry for forgetting it and so here is my Brilliant (I wish) story!!
So I present to you, the fine people reading this story (drum roll please)…
Happy Birthday George
What would be the ideal Birthday present for 28 years old? For George, it would be the return of his dead twin, Fred. It had been nine years since the battle and the death of his twin, however George missed Fred more than words can describe. George often described Fred as his other half, but Fred meant even more than that to him. Fred was his eyes and ears, his heart and soul and George was that to Fred. However that was no more, George was left all alone, the only Weasley twin in existence. George had taken the death of his dearest twin terribly, but with much help from his family and friends, he had started to get on with life. But life can do strange things, and if you truly want something, it will be given.
It was George's birthday, the 1st of April, April fools day, he was having a fantastic day, he'd been given fantastic presents from his family and friends and had enjoyed the day fully and he was getting changed into dry clothes (he had shared a great water fight with the family) for the birthday dinner that his mother was insistent on making.
'The food's fantastic mum!' George said to his mother.
'Thank you Georgie.' she replied, glad that she could please her son in one aspect of life, even though he had lost so much.
George decided that he would go for a walk after dinner and set off, aiming to walk into the village nearby where he had often found an escape route from life. It was on this walk that he walked into a man, exactly the same height as himself. He hadn't noticed at first who it was he bumped into until the man said quietly, 'Happy Birthday George.' George looked up and saw the most wonderful person that he had ever known, someone who could tell what he was thinking, without even looking at him, someone who used to finish his sentences and would always laugh with him. It was Fred.
'No, NO, NO WAY!' he yelled.
'Yes, YES, YES WAY!' Fred replied.
'Is it seriously you?' George asked in shock.
'Well I was the last time I checked!' Fred said jokingly.
'But how did you come back?' George asked in wonder
'I think today, we've both learnt that if you want something, anything can happen.' The two hugged and celebrated with a couple (hem) of glasses of Firewisky before heading back to the house with the news.
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Lot s of love, Obsessed with Potter