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In Your Arms
I cry as I cradle you in my arms for the last time.My duplicate.I miss you now,though you only passed away moments ago.'Damn him,Damn Voldemort.You should never have left with me today,'I thought to myself,tears cascading down my cheeks,already wet with rain water.'It's almost as if you are crying with me,George.Why did you come with me?'
I stood up and Transigured a rock into a large comfortable bed with a canopy so that we wouldn't get wet.I muttered a drying spell and I pull you into the bed with me.I wrap my body around yours,trying to keep you warm,so that I don't have to accept the fact that you have left me.I don't know what to do now.I flip you over and see your face for the last kiss.I kiss you as passionately as I always have,hoping that this will bring you,my George,back to the world.It doesn't.I cry as you slip through my arms back into the bed.You look so peaceful lying there.'It's not fair!'I think to myself.'We shared so much together.'I remember our first night together.There was so much fumbling that I thought we would never get started.Finally,we did.I remember every sensation,your bare skin against mine and my hands running through your hair as you made me yours.Then,it was my turn.To claim you as you had me.I did.That night,we gave ourselves to each other completely.'I smile fondly remembering this.'I must get us home now,'I think and without really thinking about it,Apparate us back to the Burrow.I carry your body up the stairs to our bedroom.I lay you in the bed and then cry as I grab the letter opener from our desk and slit my wrists.I crawl into the bed with you and curled around you.The end was near.It was upon me,Fred, and I passed away,right where I should always be,in your arms.
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So what did you think?I cried writing this.Did you cry reading it?Tell me,please.
*~Adios*~
In Your Arms
I cry as I cradle you in my arms for the last time.My duplicate.I miss you now,though you only passed away moments ago.'Damn him,Damn Voldemort.You should never have left with me today,'I thought to myself,tears cascading down my cheeks,already wet with rain water.'It's almost as if you are crying with me,George.Why did you come with me?'
I stood up and Transigured a rock into a large comfortable bed with a canopy so that we wouldn't get wet.I muttered a drying spell and I pull you into the bed with me.I wrap my body around yours,trying to keep you warm,so that I don't have to accept the fact that you have left me.I don't know what to do now.I flip you over and see your face for the last kiss.I kiss you as passionately as I always have,hoping that this will bring you,my George,back to the world.It doesn't.I cry as you slip through my arms back into the bed.You look so peaceful lying there.'It's not fair!'I think to myself.'We shared so much together.'I remember our first night together.There was so much fumbling that I thought we would never get started.Finally,we did.I remember every sensation,your bare skin against mine and my hands running through your hair as you made me yours.Then,it was my turn.To claim you as you had me.I did.That night,we gave ourselves to each other completely.'I smile fondly remembering this.'I must get us home now,'I think and without really thinking about it,Apparate us back to the Burrow.I carry your body up the stairs to our bedroom.I lay you in the bed and then cry as I grab the letter opener from our desk and slit my wrists.I crawl into the bed with you and curled around you.The end was near.It was upon me,Fred, and I passed away,right where I should always be,in your arms.
*~*
So what did you think?I cried writing this.Did you cry reading it?Tell me,please.
*~Adios*~