Many of you have been asking after Harry's letter. The answer to that is…I tried about fifty times to pump something out for him and I came up with nothing half decent :/ It was literally just "I'm sorry, I never wanted you to die for me" repeated over and over. I can't write Harry to save my life :/

Another thing, for those few people who have mentioned such, I never said that Fred's family got his letters, of course Arthur would never see his son's letter. I'm just writing this because I think that is what Fred WOULD say.

Mum,

I've heard it was Ginny's idea. I think I like it, it's nice to hear from you all. Good to know Ron and Hermione are getting along alright. They together yet?

Are you doing any better? Is anyone any better? I didn't think so. Trust you to notice the flowers and speeches hey? Yeah…yeah, I'm sure it was wonderful. I'm sure I would have loved it…I can't say I blame George for not saying much. I wouldn't either no matter who it was I lost.

Oh, Mum, I know we'll all always be your babies but at this moment I wish I hadn't been a twin no matter how much I love having a twin and being one. I'm almost sorry for it, if that's what you saw that night…if you saw both George and I in just my face. I wish I weren't a twin so I hadn't put you through that.

I'm sorry…I'm so sorry, you weren't a bad mother at all. Yeah, sure you scolded us a lot and punished me but I deserved it. I had it coming so don't go thinking that's all you did and you were an awful mother. If I, and George, had behaved once in a while then you would have had no need to punish us. I'm sorry I disappointed you. I'm sorry I wasn't a better son.

Raspberry crumble, huh? My favourite, always has been and you and George couldn't eat it? But it's so good! Did anyone eat it? I suppose Ron must have.

Dad told me about George, mentioned it in his letter. I hate to see him like that…it really breaks my heart…Mum…you can't give up on him, no matter how bad he gets and he'll get really bad…promise me that you won't give up on him.

By the way, you did comfort me, a lot. When you found George and I locked in the cellar, when we were afraid of monsters under the bed…you were there. You made me, and George, feel better.

I love you Mum…Mummy…

Fred.