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My Muggle Girlfriend Chapter 87 - Brotherhood
George couldn't find Fred anywhere.
The living twin searched with his eyes through the crowd - now much smaller as the guests were already gone and those left were mostly family members. When Fleur stole Kagome's attention, George excused himself and went after his brother.
He didn't ask anyone, he didn't want to alarm the others as there was probably no reason to be alarmed, but the sudden sadness he felt could only be coming from Fred. They always had this connection.
George followed his instincts and found Fred in their old bedroom holding a bag that had Weasley and Weasley written over it. He gave himself a second before entering. It's been a couple years since he stepped there.
"It still smells like gunpowder."
"And tastes like raw Magic." Fred scratched his eyes before turning to his brother. "Shouldn't you be downstairs?"
"I'm no match for a French Veela. What? How can a red-headed freckled bloke win over a super hot blonde gal? It's not even fair."
Fred snorted. "Don't let Kagome hear you calling another bird 'hot'."
Both brothers laughed for a moment before the silence fell upon them. Fred closed his fist, creasing the bag in his hand, and bit his lips, his brown eyes damping and his nose getting red.
"I want you to do something for me, will you?" The sudden question was odd, but George agreed nonetheless. "I want you to be bloody happy. I want you to have lots of children that will drive you insane, but you will be fucking happy with it. You better be. Because I can't be here to make sure you are." Tears run like a waterfall down Fred's cheeks. "My time is over, but yours is just starting. And if I ever find out that you are unhappy again I'll fucking hunt you down and haunt your guts to remind you that you promised to be happy for me and for you. You have to carry on the name Weasley and Weasley, but it doesn't stand for Fred and George anymore, it's George and Kagome Weasley, and your children, and the children of your children who will inherit it."
He shoved the bag in George's chest and tried to move away but George didn't let him. Instead, he pulled Fred into a bear hug, holding tight his twin, knowing it was the first and last time he saw Fred's tears. George let himself cry along Fred, both shaking and sobbing in each other's arms.
"I promise."
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