"Harry." Ginny called softly into the room. It was breaking her heart. Did the locked door mean that he didn't want her there? The door opened instantly to show Harry sitting on the bed. She rushed over to him and sat down beside him, worry in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" She asked, worry lines forming on her forehead.

"You don't deserve me, Ginny. I pretty much killed everyone. It's my fault they died." Harry mumbled and Ginny slapped him.

"Don't you dare say that, Harry James Potter. You did not kill them. You saved more people from dying." Ginny growled at him when Harry looked at her with such surprise.

"I do love you, Ginerva Molly Weasley." Harry said fondly and he was looking a bit scared of her.

"Don't call me 'Ginerva'." Ginny mumbled, turning red at his comment. "I love you too." She added after a couple moments.

"Ginny, do you mind if we take it slow for a while?" Harry asked and Ginny smiled.

"I wouldn't mind one bit."

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George was lost. He needed Fred back. With Fred gone, so was half of him.

"George."

"Please, George."

"Get something to eat, George."

"It's going to be alright, George."

Many tried to take George out of his trance but they were unsuccessful. He didn't know what to do anymore. The joke shop was a team thing. Now, he would have to run it alone. Pranks was a team thing. Now, he'd have to do it alone.

He stayed that way for hours until someone simply sat down beside him, not saying anything.

He was surprised to see Angelina there and even more surprised that she didn't make him stop mourning.

"I understand, George. You need your brother back." Angelina began then stopped when she saw George staring at her.

"You don't understand, Angelina. You don't have a twin. You don't know how it feels." George replied softly.

"Then tell me how it feels." Angelina turned to him.

"I feel… I feel like i've lost a part of myself. Everything in my future has been planned with Fred in it. Now that he's not, everything is different." George admitted and Angelina just watched him. She didn't say anything to interrupt George from his first conversation in hours. Many people were watching him from the corner of their eyes, surprised he moved, let alone spoke.

After George poured his heart out to Angelina, he felt a bit better. Nothing would ever take away the pain of what happened with Fred but maybe Angelina could dim it.

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Bill Weasley was dealing with his seven months pregnant wife who was cursing in french. "Guerre stupide! Voldemort, mon cul! S'il n'était pas en cendres, je voudrais le ramener à la vie le tuer à nouveau! Stupide, idiot, mauviette! Crap! J'ai cassé mon ongle! Faute de Voldemort! Connard stupide! Tuez-le! Tuez-le! No. .. Je vais le tuer! Si seulement j'étais là alors, je ferais le petit cul prie pour la mort. Oui! S'il est vivant encore, je vais lui faire faire. C'est un plan. C'est une promesse."

Bill understood a couple words and the enthusiasm his wife had was frightning.

"Fleur, think of the baby. Calm down for the baby." Bill tried to get her to stop but she was yelling too loud.

"Fleur!" A voice came from Shell Cottage's doorway. Fleur stopped yelling to turn around.

"Gabrielle!" Fleur exclaimed and her sister stood there with her arms crossed.

"Beell zaid zat you need to ztop movin'. Not good for ze bebe." Gabrielle said and Fleur nodded. It amused Bill to see Fleur listening to her younger sister and he was also proud of Gabrielle for managing most words to come out without a 'z'.

"Oui, Gabrielle. Je suis juste très en colère que je ne pouvais rien faire." Fleur said and Bill tried to decipher the words but quickly decided against it.

"Engliz, Fleur. We peek Engliz… Englis… English." Gabrielle had finally managed to say it.

"Yez, Gaby." Fleur hung her head like if she got caught in trouble.

"Good. Sit." Gabrielle commanded and Fleur sat slowly on the love seat behind her.

"Ooof," Fleur grunted and placed an arm on her stomach. Bill was by her side in an instant.

"Is something wrong?" Bill asked, very worried.

"Ze bebe move." Fleur grinned, her eyes shining with happiness.