Summary: Fred is gone, and now George has to move on. This is a bunch of one-shots about George remembering his fallen brother throughout the rest of his life.

A/N: This is my idea of what happened to George after Fred Died. I know everyone is doing this, but I have to. I feel obligated with the Twins being two of my favorite characters.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all characters and plotlines from it belong to JKR. Anything she doesn't own is mine.

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Chapter 5: George's Wedding

It had never been a question, who would be George's best man at his wedding. Everyone who knew him knew he'd pick Fred. Fred was George's twin, his best friend, his other half...

However, Fred was gone.

Now, George had to choose someone else.

George sat at his desk in his office, and took a glance at the pictures he had on the wall. One was the latest picture of the entire Weasley family and, even though it had been years, George still thought it looked a little empty...

Even with all the grandchildren.

The picture showed Bill holding his son, and Fleur holding their newest child, a daughter. Percy held his own daughter, his wife by his side. Charlie and his wife held their two daughter, one a year older than the other, and George held Bill's middle child, another little boy. Ron and Hermione just held each other, Hermione's new ring glistening on her finger. Verity stood behind George, her engagement ring shining twice as bright (at least in his eyes). Ginny and Harry stood by his parents. Everyone was smiling. It was a happy moment.

George had begun to have those happy moments again. He knew somewhere in the back of his mind that the empty feeling was still there, and it would never leave, but he pressed on. He knew that's what his twin would want. That thought seemed to help.

The second picture on the wall was a picture of George and Verity the day he asked her to marry him. She couldn't stop laughing and hugging him, and he couldn't help laughing along. Another very happy moment.

The last picture was his favorite though. The last picture was of the day the shop opened. He and Fred stood in front, wearing their new uniforms and leaning on the double doors.

George smiled and looked back down at his inventory sheet and got back to work.

He'd worry about his best man later...

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A/N: Sorry for not posting for so long! But I'm back and updates will be more frequent now. Review please!