Title: Split?
Author: SweetlyDarkJenn (sweetlydarkme@aol.com)
Rating: PG-13
Summery: Fred muses over his love for his other half.
Warning: Incest.
Disclaimer: J. K. Rowling quite happily owns The Harry Potter universe.
It's not mine, no matter how much I pray and wish.
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Sometimes it seems so right to be with him, we've been together for the whole of our lives. Not like other conventional love stories, we really are made of the same soul, of the same flesh. Were twins, two beings split from one, perfectly identical in every way.
But sometimes. sometimes it seems like there isn't anything more wrong in the world. Nothing more sinful, more. disgusting, I hate the way we have to hide this from the world, family, and friends. I don't think anyone could ever understand. I don't think anyone would be able to empathize with our situation. except maybe Charlie and Bill.
There the reason I know the love I share with George wouldn't be accepted. Bill and Charlie were 21 and 23 respectively when they were found out. Mum and Dad seemed to go into a kind of shell shock and then a strong denial.
The boys were split apart. They use to share a room; they use to share everything. Then it was gone. Bill was gone; Egypt, and Charlie was shipped off to Romania. No body in the family ever speaks of that time, ever.
That's why I know we have to keep it a secret because I know that I couldn't be apart from George.
Ever.
Not without feeling like half my soul had been ripped away.
Sometimes it seems so right to be with him, we've been together for the whole of our lives. Not like other conventional love stories, we really are made of the same soul, of the same flesh. Were twins, two beings split from one, perfectly identical in every way.
But sometimes. sometimes it seems like there isn't anything more wrong in the world. Nothing more sinful, more. disgusting, I hate the way we have to hide this from the world, family, and friends. I don't think anyone could ever understand. I don't think anyone would be able to empathize with our situation. except maybe Charlie and Bill.
There the reason I know the love I share with George wouldn't be accepted. Bill and Charlie were 21 and 23 respectively when they were found out. Mum and Dad seemed to go into a kind of shell shock and then a strong denial.
The boys were split apart. They use to share a room; they use to share everything. Then it was gone. Bill was gone; Egypt, and Charlie was shipped off to Romania. No body in the family ever speaks of that time, ever.
That's why I know we have to keep it a secret because I know that I couldn't be apart from George.
Ever.
Not without feeling like half my soul had been ripped away.