This is one of my first published fics, so please don't kill me. Disclaimer: I am NOT J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros, or any other person who has any valid legal claim to Harry Potter, so please don't sue me, either.
Fred and George had always been her favorites, but of the two, she was closer to Fred. They had always taken care of her. They had played games with her when she was younger. The one they played the most was called Fairy Tale Princess. Fred was the prince, the princess, and George was the dragon. When she started school at Hogwarts they had let her hangout with them, let her come up to their dormatory to sleep whenever she had nightmares. They had been the first people she saw when she woke up in the hospital wing after she had been saved from Chamber of Secrets. When she had started dating they had tried to hex which ever boy it was that had broken up with her. She remembered after Harry had broken up with her 'for heer own good' they had offered to...honestly, she didn't really feel comfortable with what they had offered. She also remembered how after the 'Battle of Hogwarts' as it was now being called she hadn't been able to stop crying for weeks because it felt like a dragon had killed her prince. Hell, her prince had been killed, but by a fucking wall and not some stupid dragon - no eventually that would probably end up being Charlie.
She remembered that at her wedding, the front row had been filled, not with people but with pictures: of Lilly and James, Remus and Sirius and Tonks and Dumbledore and Snape. And, placed next to his twin, was her prince, her wonderful, brave Fred. Her favorite brother.
Finis.