Why'd you leave me

by fatdix

George is dead. Who would feel worst but Fred. How will he deal with the huge loss? please R&R

3. Fred's POV

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

Chapter 2

Fred walked over to George's lifeless body. There was something strangely beautiful about it, death being embraced by the living. He sat cross legged on the yellowing grass and held him. He let go and looked into the dead eyes staring into nothing. He talked to the lifeless form as if he were only asleep, brushing the hair out of his face lovingly. He took the wand out of his twins' hand and pocketed it, his face strangely pale.

'George, you're an idiot!' He cried, and got up to join his mourning family and Harry Potter.

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Freds' POV

I couldn't believe George actually died. How could you have left me George? I was your bloody twin. Why'd he have to be an idiot? I expect the family really had a hard time looking at me. It probably reminded them of George. Same went for me. That's why I smashed the mirror in our room, to help me cope. God, George being dead really sucked.