sorry its been so long guys. had exams ect.
'FRED!!!!!!!!!!!'
'Fred??' said George again, with a little less certainty. "fred? Am i hallucinating? Are you actually here?"
"of course i'm bloody here! Couldn't leave you all alone in this big bad world without my guiding influence could i now little bro?!"
"so you're really here?! To stay?!"
"you catch on quick" Fred said with that trademark Weasley grin starting to spread across his translucent face. George was shocked. He couldn't say anything. He just kept thinking over and over, about how he'd lost Fred but there he was, floating above him. 'this isn't real.' Was all George kept saying, over and over again. and then it clicked into place. Fred, his brother, his best friend, the other half of his soul had come back to walk this earth, he could see him, talk to him, joke, laugh, sing, run, skip with him! the duo, fred and George, back together again to play pranks, to run the joke shop!
"FRED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" George leapt up and tried to fling his arms around his brother but instead just flew straight through him and landed, face first, on his bed.
"George, i'm a ghost you dimwit!"
"oh, yeah. Didn't think about that! I'm... i'm just... glad to see you." George confessed. He'd never been this happy in his life.
"missed you too bro! Which is why i couldn't just get on the train to the afterlife. I chose to come back here with you!"
"Mums gonna flip!!!" said George! "lets go tell her!"
They made their way through the deserted common room, and through the empty castle and eventually came to the room that Mr and Mrs Weasley were staying in. George knocked on the door. "Mum?"
The door opened and Mrs Weasley emerged from it in her night gown and slippers. "oh George. Can you not sleep? Do you want to come in?"
"BOO!!!!!!!" Fred swooped down to float just in front of his mother.
"always wanted to do that" fred said, as he and George exchanged knowing glances.
"Fred? Fred?! Arthur! Fred!!!!!" mrs Weasley became hysteric, jumping and shouting.
Mr Weasley came to the door and rubbed is eyes several times before shaking his head.
"i'm dreaming. Molly pinch me." he said.
"nope dad, its really me. every bit of me!. well except my body of course! But the main part of me's here!" said fred whilst turning and floating around the room.
After Mr and Mrs Weasley had gotten used to the idea of Fred being a ghost, they decided to tell the rest of the family together. The next day they rounded up all Weasley family, and the close friends of the twins and sat them all down.
"no Fred! You are not going to go and pull pranks on them all!" mrs Weasley said, back to her usual snappy self.
"geez mother! You'd think i'd never had died! Whats the use in being a ghost if we cant have a little fun with it?!" fred looked at his brother and they 'high fived' which was really George passing his hand through Freds. Mrs Weasley walked into the room, with George and Mr Weasley behind her. They had decided to tell the group first and then let Fred come in. As all attention was on Mrs Weasley, fred casually floated through the wall behind them.
"okay so we have some good news to tell you all." Mrs Weasley began but before she could continue George spoke up.
"FREDS BACK!"
"George! We was going to wait for the opportune moment to introduce me back to them!" fred said from the back, doing a scarily good impression of his mother. All heads turned in his direction, followed by cries of "FRED!" and "whats going on?!"
"okay calm down, people calm down! Theres plenty of me to go around" said fred, looking at Alicia, Katie bell and Angelina. The mood in the room could only be described as ecstatic, and George could only sit and watch his brother, now a ghost, talking and laughing with their friends and family. He was so happy, he'd never wanted anything so much in his whole life and now, here he was, the war was over, all the people he truly cared about was living, or walking the earth as a ghost, and there was no threat from Voldermort. He realised that this is how he should have felt straight after the war. But after the war, all he could do was sit and stare at Freds lifeless body, with the ghost of a smile still on his lips. Yet here he was! Laughing and joking! This was all George could ask for!
Several hours later people started returning to their homes. They made their way into Hogsmeade so they could apparated home.
"mum, i'm gonna have to fly home.." Fred said.
"i'll fly with him. Accio Broom!" said George. The rest of the Weasleys along with Harry and Hermione, turned on the spot and disappeared whilst Fred floated and George flew alongside him on his broomstick.
"this is awesome!" said George as they casually flew alongside each other. "just think of the pranks we could pull!!! Think of how much trouble we're gonna get out of! They cant punish a ghost can they?!" George asked.
"i'm sure we're gonna find out! All them times we talked about being invisible! We can finally make them times happen!!!"
On and on they chatted until they reached the burrow. Mrs Weasley had prepared a feast! When fred saw it he groaned.
"muuum i cant eat this!"
"mmmmmmmm, its goooooood..." said Ron, capitalising on something to annoy his brother after all the years of pranks.
"just you wait Ronald! I can float through walls! Just remember that when you're tucked up in bed!" said fred.
"you wouldn't do anything! Mum would kill you!" said ron.
"too late little bro! It'd be a bit hard!" said fred and everyone at the table laughed.
As the days went on, the residents at the burrow started to realise what the twins had meant when they said 'watch out!" pranks were played, and the twins were starting to discover a whole new range of 'fun'. all in all, life was good.
Mrs Weasley constantly yelled at Fred and George, but her yelling had a slightly different edge to it these days. It was like she couldn't really stay mad at her sons. Even when Fred floated around and scared her half to death in the middle of the night. That particular night she was on her way up to bed when he jumped out behind a vase and made her jump so much she knocked the vase off the stand. "Fred! I swear! If you wasn't already dead, i'd kill you myself!" she said as she waved her wand and repaired the vase! She then waved her wand again, causing a shoe to fly through Freds head.
"mother! If i wasn't dead, that would have really hurt! I'm offended that you would do such a thing to one of your own sons! I thought you'd missed me! i thought you'd be happy to see me! but this is the gratitude i get for coming back?!" he laughed.
Mrs Weasley just shook her head and went to bed.
Things were great in the Weasley household. George couldn't have wished for a better ending to the war!
okay so reading through this, i realise its kinda crap =/
think i'm gonna re-write it.
maybe. or start a new story? who knows!
not sure if this is finished or not... will decide later on!
not in a very descisive mood today!
anyways! thanks for reading... tell me if you think its crap! thanks!!!
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