Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, or any of it's related characters, settings, etc, although I wish I did.

Chapter one:

"Fred, honestly, you'd think you'd pick up your books once in awhile." George shouted at Fred, tripping over one while tried to pick it up.

"Oh, look, our Hogwarts year book." Fred said, picking up the book George had tripped over.

Fred opened the book, and noticed a familiar face. His heart lurched. He remembered her constantly.

"What is it you're blushing about?" George asked, limping over to where Fred was sitting.

He saw Fred looking down at the same picture he looked at every day.


"Oh, her again?" George asked.

Fred just stared down at the picture.

"Sometimes I wished we hadn't left Hogwarts George." Fred said softly.

"You know she's seeing Malfoy now." George said.

"That faggot? That's nothing new." Fred declared.

"Why don't you just write to her?" George said after what seemed like year of silence.

"I've got to get to work." Fred said quietly and left the apartment.


He walked slowly to work that day. Fred was miserable. You'd think he'd be happy, owning The Weasley's Wizarding Wheezys, but you see, he had lost something that money couldn't even replace. He had lost his love, and the heart that he called home.


The bell on the shop door rang. Ron, Harry, and Hermione entered, laughing.

"That poor sap on the cover had no idea what he was in for." Ron said, nearly at the crying stage, he was laughing so hard.

"But did you see his face!" Hermione laughed.

Fred loved that laugh. It had him swarming in thoughts that he wished would never end.

But of course they did, when Harry had to pay for his Stink Pellets.

"2 gallions and 6 sickels." Fred said as he rang up the total.

Harry handed the change over as Fred gave him the bag.

"Have a nice day." He said.

He leaned on the counter, staring at her, until she left, with the other two, waving.

He waved back.


Fred noticed a small bit of parchment on the counter that night as he closed up shop. He unfolded it, and found a note.

I don't mind if you write.

Sorry the first chapter's kind of short, I do plan on continuing it,I just have requests to write more for Until the End, and My Tears Are Turning Into Time. Thanks for the reviews on them!