-1He Hadn't expected it to be like this. To end up this way. It just didn't seem right. They were FRED AND GEORGE. It wasn't supposed to be just George. They were supposed to meet back up at the end of the battle and share their stories, whose ass's they'd kicked, what had gone on.
Then they were supposed to go to the Burrow for a few days, spend some time with the family. Then go back to the shop, after that, who knew what? But they would have been together, like they had been their whole lives.
I never said I'd lie and wait forever
If I died we'd be together…
It was true. He wished he were dead right then. He had considered that so sweet, so quick way out of this pain. He would be with Fred again. There were so many ways he could do it, too. With his wand, the lake, or simply jumping off the Astronomy Tower, which he was sitting on at the moment. But losing the other twin would have hurt the family too much. So he pushed that thought out of his head.
…I can't always just forget him
But he could try…
Do you ever get the feeling that you're never
All alone and I remember now…
All their memories were flooding into his mind. Dealing with the bullying of their older brothers, hating the day that Ron was born (though they had enjoyed having someone besides Percy to mess with), holding in their rude comments to Muriel (only to go off and laugh about it as soon as they could), their first night at Hogwarts, leaving Hogwarts in that sweet-revenge way, opening their shop…
..At the top of my lungs in my arms
He dies.
He died…
…When he had first seen Fred laying there… the pain, the hurt, the agony, confusion, distress… he couldn't take it. He threw himself on the floor next to his beloved twin and cried. He shook Fred over and over, but finally Ginny put a hand on his shoulder. "He's gone." she said, and pulled him into a big hug. It was then the battle started back up, and he ran to fight for Fred, let out all that anger and pain he had. Kill the people who had torn them apart. Blindly, he took down Death Eaters, glad to attack the people who had taken his brother and best friend from him.
…At the end of the world…
Felt
like it.
…Or the last thing I see
You are
Never
coming home
Never coming home…
Fred would never be back, they would never be together again.
…Could I? should I?…
"Don't do it George!" He heard Fred call.
…And
all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles
that are ever gonna haunt me…
Always. Would always haunt him. His own laugh, his own happiness, his own reflection.
…Never
coming home
Never coming home…
Never.
…Could
I? Should I?…
"Don't do it George!" He wouldn't. Because Fred didn't want him too.
…And
all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts
that are never gonna catch me
If I fall
If I fall (down)…
The battle wounds would heal… but the pain never would…
Fred's ghost would forever haunt him.
…Never coming home, never coming home…
Fred was never coming home.
