a/n; Sorry about the wait, but here is the second oneshot :)

Also, I won't be doing them in-order of the list at the bottom, just whichever one I feel like writing at the time :D

Two- Gone Forever

We were a pair, two peas in a pod, a double act of mischief makers.

That all ended on the 2nd of May, 1998. When he left us...left me. Gone, never coming back.

And yet, nobody seemed to realise how hard it was, for me.

Losing a friend is hard - Lee and Alicia and everyone else, they were heartbroken. They cried and cried and cried, without a single thought to who had it worse.

Losing a boyfriend is harder - Angelina was heartbroken, more so than the others, anyway. She sobbed and sobbed and sobbed, without a single thought to who likely had it worse.

Losing a brother is way harder - They were all heartbroken, every single one of them. They wept and wept and wept, without a single thought to who probably had it worse.

Losing a son is hardest - Mum and Dad, their hearts were literally snapped in half. They bawled and howled and mourned, without a single thought to who might've had it worse.

Losing a twin is the hardest of all. And only I would know the pain of it. Nobody gave a single damn thought about me, and how I didn't cry. How I laughed instead. Because that's what he would have wanted.

And I would know, after all, I knew him best. Anyone can say "Oh, I knew him so well...we were the best of friends..." Lies. All lies. I had always been his best friend, and he mine. We knew each other almost better than we knew ourselves. Nobody was closer to him than I was.

And now I'm alone.

All right, maybe not completely alone. I've got Mum and Dad; I've got Bill and Charlie and Ron and Ginny and Harry and Hermione, and hell, I've even got Percy now. The git finally came around. Fred forgave him right away, of course. Because that's who Fred is. Sorry, was.

I've got Angelina (oh, Angelina) who I had always wanted but Fred had gotten to her first. He was always first.

You don't hear people saying "George and Fred", do you? I didn't think so. I've always been the quieter, nicer, more serious twin. And now I'm the only one.

Sometimes I wake up and hope that it was all just a dream, but when I see Angelina sleeping soundly beside me, I know that it happened, and my heart snaps all over again. Because if it had been a dream, Angelina wouldn't be next to me, she'd be with Fred. And although I love her, and I have since my fourth year, I would rather wake up and she not be there. I would rather find her sound asleep in the room beside mine, curled up for warmth against a body exactly like mine.

But I know it'll never happen. He's never coming back, and I'll always wake up to find her snuggling up to me for warmth. It'll be hard, but I think I can make it. How do I know that? Because I've already made it through the first year, haven't I? It can only get better from here, right?

I should hope so. I smiled at Angelina in her sleep, and ran my fingers along her stomach, which, although flat now, wouldn't be in a couple of months.

We're naming you Fred.

a/n; This is a different style of writing than I normally do, but I hope I did George well :)

Oneshots;

(x)Hermione Granger

()Ginny Weasley

()Sirius Black

()Lily Evans

()Ron Weasley

()Luna Lovegood

()James Potter I

()Remus Lupin

()Angelina Johnson

()Neville Longbottom

(x)George Weasley

()Fred Weasley I

()Bill Weasley

()Charlie Weasley

()Percy Weasley

()Voldemort

()Severus Snape

()Minerva McGonagall

()Albus Dumbledore

()Nymphadora Tonks