DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters below- they belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and J.K Rowling respectively.
Heaven is a beautiful place. Gardens, blue skies, all sorts of animals- and a beautiful house for each soul living there. Sometimes, if two people were really close, they got to share a house. It just so happened that the Durin brothers got to share a house- because even Death himself couldn't separate them.
Fili and Kili had a lot of fun in heaven. They were able to do all sorts of amazing things they hadn't been able to do while they were alive- and they met some amazing people. But there was one person who struck them as not having so much fun. One person who seemed rather sad, even though he was surrounded by wonderful opportunities.
You see, there was a small room that was made for watching the loved ones you left behind. Fili and Kili went there sometimes, to check on Dis, and their friends. But there was one boy who was always there. Always watching over someone, always missing someone. One day, Kili decided to approach the red haired boy.
"Are you ok?"
"Hmm?" The boy looked up at him as if he had been lost in thought.
"Are you alright? You're always watching over someone- are they ok?" Fili groaned. Kili was always so straightforward.
"Oh yeah... I'm just... Here." The boy moved aside and let Kili see who he was watching.
"But that's you! Are you... are you twins?"
The red headed boy nodded.
"I'm Fred, by the way."
"Kili." They shook hands.
"Are you a dwarf?" Fred asked.
Kili nodded. He was rather short compared to Fred.
"I'm a wizard. My whole family are wizards. That's my brother, George." He pointed to his twin. A whole lot of red headed people suddenly came into focus. "And they're my family."
"Do you miss them?"
"Yeah. Especially George. He was my brother- my best friend. I've seen him. He misses me too. I want to tell him I'm ok but I can't- I don't know, you wouldn't understand."
"Actually, yes I do. This is my brother Fili. We aren't twins, but we are really close. Some people say even Death couldn't separate us."
Fred smiled. "How did you two die then?"
"We died in battle."
"Same here!"
Kili smiled too. There was something about Fred that seemed awfully familiar. Then something in Fred's pocket moved. He laughed and pulled out a rubber chicken.
"It's a fake wand that changes into a rubber chicken. George and I invented it."
"You invented that?" Fili asked. He was a bit of a handyman himself.
"Yeah. We had a joke shop- Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes. It was a huge hit."
"So you two were pranksters?" Kili asked. He was a bit of a prankster himself.
"The best. All of our school knew us as the Weasley twins- pranking extraordinaires."
"Amazing!" Kili gave Fili a look. Fili gave it right back.
"Fred, do you want to come and watch a movie with us?"