Just a little note, I do not own Harry Potter, But Heather is me and this story is for my Nana, who had left the lives of my family 14 years ago, I wrote this for me and anyone else who has lost a loved one. This is some thing she will want me to tell you, Think before you act, She died at the hands of a selfish man, Because he chose to drink and drive, I lost someone I loved, and anyone who been in my shoes will tell you, Never drink and drive because if you do and you hit someone you do not only affect that person life you affected the lives of so many people, God bless you Nana I love you, and will see you when it's my turn to go to Heaven,
Balloon's
By moonstone1987
George Weasley was on the computer trying to clear his thought's, He was very sad, his twin brother had just died, and he could not come to accept it, he could not bring himself to cry, He knew the other's had cried, but for some reason he could not.
As he was using the internet he Googled the Death of a family member and how to deal with it , Among all the sites he found one about how one young lady dealt with her Nana death, For some reason he clicked on the link and read her story.
My name is Heather and this is my story, When I was around five or six, My Nana was in a bad accident, she was hit by a drunk driver, The guy who hit her was going so fast she hit her head on the steering wheel so hard she broke it, and the back of her car was in the back of her seat, We were lucky not to lose her right than and there, But she was never the same, the part of her brain, that was hurt, controlled her movement of her arms and legs so they would just go up for no reason, and she would stop breathing in her sleep, She also got diabetes, So I had to learn how to give her insulin, Also she needed oxygen how did she deal with, she just did what she had to do. She could drive so we still went places, Well anyways after about a year she moved in with us, Me and my sister were thrilled, we loved her so much, she lived with us for about a year or two when finally, she died, She did what she loved to do before she died, She took care of me and my sister's, she got me and my little sister dinner and got my baby sister a bottle and sat down and her chair, Than she was gone. How did you know, Me and my sister found her, I was a rack for three days I cried, but as time went by I got better. That was 14 years ago, I still miss her, but I do not cry as much anymore. When I miss her I think about, all the fun things we use to do, Like take drives to the Ocean, and how at least she got to see my baby sister before she died. Almost every year I send her a balloon up to her with a note attached, I also still talk to her thought pray, I will tell you this the pain never goes away but it will get easier as time goes on, But the most important is it's ok and be sad just don't let it run your life.
George was in tears at the end of the story, That night he finally cried while his mother held him, The next day the Weasley family let go a blue Balloon go, knowing that time would heal there sadness.
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