Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. Though I wish I did.
Why'd you leave me?
By Jo Lee
Prologue
Fred pushed the sausages around his plate with his fork absent-mindedly, his thoughts drifting. He glanced at the empty seat next to him and snapped his gaze back to his plate. They expected him to eat. How could they? After what happened just yesterday. He felt so lonely and empty although the tiny kitchen was occupied with silent Weasleys.
'Why'd you leave us George? Why'd you leave me? I'm your twin! Why'd you leave me?'