Afterwards:Chapter 3

A/n: Heyyy all!! Thanks for those who read this, me being the freako that I am, I check reviews as much as I can, and reviews make me smile!!!!!!!!!! And if you review lupin will come back to life and give you all the chocolate you want!!!! Hahahah

PS also, I would like to say sorry for the lateness and also they will be even closer to what could have happened because I found a jk rowling post dh interview where she says what happens to people, did you know Neville marries Hannah Abott?!?!?!!?

I hate funerals, so this was not my fave to write

Disclaimer: no matter how badly I want to own remus lupin, I don't, nor do I own anything else harry potter 

Now on with the chapter!!!

After calling Kreacher to fetch him more clothes, and going to a furious Madam Pomfrey ("Why didn't you come to me earlier Potter! You're a mess!") to have his many wounds mended, he left with the Weasleys for the burrow. The first week was a bit of a rush, with planning for Fred's funeral. The ceremony was nice but quiet, with everyone wearing black dress robes. Mrs. Weasley was sobbing on 's shoulder, and Ron was finally crying, which he hadn't done in a while as to not upset Hermione, though seeing as she was in Australia re-connecting and filling in her parents, he let it all out. It seemed as though the entire Weasley family turned up for the funeral, it vaguely reminded Harry of Bill and Fleur's wedding, due to the great amount of people except this time he wasn't disguised. During the whole week of planning, George had not said one word, he only talked when he was addressed and only answering "yes" or "no" questions. Because of that, it struck everyone as something odd to have George speak at the funeral for the first time in a week.

"Hello everyone," George started, his voice was horse and rough, his eyes red around the rims.

" I am sure that if F-Fred was here, he would have us laughing our arses off right now, so I am going to try to do him justice. Fred was a great brother, a great business partner, and some times a great git, but that doesn't change the fact that he overall was a great person. I am never going to get over losing him, but the public is going to have to so we can sell some more Weasley Wizard Wheezes products, located on Diagon Alley go there today! Well not today, but soon. Thank you and George, have a great after-life." George finished. was a cross between touched and horror struck at the same time, but Ron, Harry and most of the Weasley family were laughing hysterically.

"Its brilliant, Fred would have been proud" said Ron in between laughs. After George's speech, however, they resumed their depressed dispositions. It was open casket in which everyone was sobbing harder than ever. Fred look peaceful, dressed in his green dragon-skin coat and looked very serene. Loud trumpet sounds echoing from the back signaled that Hagrid had been reduced to tears. Even Aunt Muriel was reduced to some tears, even though she wasn't on good terms with Fred. The dinner after was full of reminiscing, while Lee and George subsided to whispers with mischevious looks on their faces. When the Will was brought out however, the whole room grew silent. George went over to read it with a wink at Lee.

" 'Hello everyone. I really hope that George is reading this out loud because otherwise all of this would be a complete waste. First, I would like to say I hope you are all in comfortable clothes, though knowing Mum she still is making you come in formal dress robes, I also guess no one even thought to put a body-bind curse on Mum either. BIG mistake on your part George. I first want to address Aunt Muriel, sorry about the dung bomb, but you deserved it. The first thing I want to do is appoint the new co-owner of Weasley Wizard Wheezes, Ron my brother," Ron was stunned into silence from surprise.

" 'Good luck with that, although I am sure you'll do okay. Mum and Dad, I want to give you all the gold in my account at Gringotts and buy something nice please. Ginny, I want you to have all of my Quidditch equipment in hopes that you will beat Ron with it, and it's not like you are not familiar with it, I know you used it to practice before try-outs your fourth year. Speaking of Ron, I would also like to give you all of my chocolate frog cards in hopes that you will stop eating the chocolate just to get the card and stop gaining all that unesscesary fat, yes, I noticed that you have packed on the pounds. Charlie and Bill, I would like to give you my stash of Honeydukes candy, currently hidden under my bed. Harry, and before you give the whole "oh no, I don't deserve this" speech, its rubbish. I want to give you my half of my room so you'll have somewhere to stay when you come here because you have always been like a brother to me, a much cooler blackhaired glasses wearing brother who paid the starter for Weasley Wizard Wheezes, I will always be in your debt mate, so when you come here, please stay there alright? Consider it "home number two". Hermione, I give you every book I own, because honestly, who is going to read them? I never did. Lee Jordan, you obviously get a lifetimes supply of Weasley Wizard Wheezes products. Lastly, George. You are the best most good looking twin in the world. Every single thing I didn't mention belongs to you. Thanks for everyone who came and don't even try to cry or my ghost will come and make you laugh, I can't bear to have my funeral boring. Also, go to Weasley Wizard Wheezes, located at Diagon Alley, wear the best pranks are sold' The rest is for me to read only so, NOW LEE!" George screamed. Out of nowhere fireworks were going off everywhere while Lee Jordan was riding around on a broom throwing the lit ones out onto the crowd. Some people were horror struck, but the people closest to Fred laughed. The sky was filled with lights of every color and an orange firework lit the sky and if took the shape of Fred's face. Purple fireworks then turned into dragons and flew towards the crowd, until disenegrating and turning into what Harry thought was confetti, until he inspected one more carefully and it said "FRED RIP" Laughing, Harry turned to a serene looking George.

"What did the rest of the will say?"

" 'If everyone is not having a good time, make me proud and light off some fireworks with Lee, or put a dung bomb under Aunt Muriel's chair'" George recited calmly, he obviously memorized it.

"For added excitement," George continued, "I also put a dung bomb under Aunt Muriel's chair.