AN: So... back again! Yes, I know I said it was complete, but first: thanks to AsgardGuardian, areyouseriousnoiamremus and LunaHermioneGinny. Thanks for reviewing on the first chapter, you have no idea how happy it made me feel. Or maybe you do, I don't know. Now, this chapter is dedicated to AsgardGuardian, mainly because of the lovely pm you sent me. It really made my day. However, I probably wouldn't have continued this if it hadn't been for LunaHermioneGinny, so... yay. So, without further ado...

DISCLAIMER: Bellatrix- Admit it, you filthy peasant, admit you don't own Harry Potter, or I will kill Sirius again, I will-Me- NO! STOP! I don't own Harry Potter or any franchise, that belongs to J.K. Rowling, WB etc!

Dear Freddie,

Is it bad? To me, it seems like no one else cares. I know they do, but to me, it seems they don't. How can they care? They can pretend to, but it's not right! They didn't know you. Your funeral has just been held, and to me, it seemed so utterly pretentious. The Fred I know wouldn't have wanted a huge, serious funeral. The Fred I know wouldn't have wanted everyone crying over him. The Fred I know is the real Fred. They don't know you. They thought they got it right, Bill even said to mum 'this is how he'd want it to be'- but he was wrong.

I didn't cry- not at the funeral anyway. I said my speech. Mum and Dad thought I was incapable, thought I would be too 'shaky', or unable to do it- or even not even able to write it. But I knew I could, and I did. It wasn't hard. I just wrote all about my memories. All my best ones were with you. And I know the Fred I know wouldn't have wanted people crying about them. The Fred I know would have wanted people rejoicing, laughing at the time when we gave Oliver the Voice-Raising Violets, and he ate one just before Quidditch practice. He would've wanted us to smile at the time when we switched dates at the Yule Ball and the girls found out.

I thought we were going to do everything together? Remember? We were born together, grew up together, went to school together, opened a business together- we were supposed to die together at a ripe old age. I'm probably going to have to wait over 100 years to join you. How am I going to survive? It's so strange... it's my room now. Remember, when we were 5, and we started crying because Great Aunt Muriel wanted to put us in separate rooms? Well, it's the same situation really. Only I'm not 5, it's not only for the holidays, and there's not an option.

Why didn't I join you? Why? Why couldn't I have joined you? Or even sacrificed myself. I'm telling you, do you know how much I wanted to bring you back to life, I would've died for you. Is it strange... I know how Lily felt? When Harry's mum died to save him. That's what happened apparently. When he and Voldemort (we I need to get over not using his name, he's the reason you're dead, he deserves no respect!) were having the final showdown, it was all revealed. Like how Snape loved his mum. You never would've thought it, would you? You're a prat, you really are Fred. What did you have to die on us for? You could've heard the whole battle! I'm not going to repeat it all. I think we'll all remember that to our dying day. And no pun intended.

But seriously, life without you means nothing. I remember, when we were younger, and we read that book, and one of the twins died. At first, we laughed about it- not at that part, at the book. We just thought about how funny the book was, not at all about how tragic moments were. We understood that when we got older, and remember, we made a pact to never die tragically? We even were going to make an unbreakable vow, and tried to test it on Ron, but then Dad caught us. When you think about it, there's no logic in that at all- making an unbreakable vow for not dying. But we never were logical, were we? Gred and Forge? Or Forge and Gred?

I guess, right now, from just, George.

P.S. Fred... I miss you. We all do.

AN: So... what do you think of me continuing? If everyone thinks it's ridiculous and just me being meh, I'll stop. I was just wondering, because I think it'd make an okay fanfic. So, everyone: comment, follow and favourite and stuff please... :D Thanks again.