~Chapter four everyone!~

The Weasley family woke up bright and early to go see Fred at St. Mungo's. When they arrived they found Luna sitting up against the wall with her face burried in her hands. And a bandage wrapped around her wrist, tightly.

Xenophilius rushed to her and down beside his daughter. "Luna, what happened?" He gently took her wrist in his hands.

"Oh, it was accident. Fred didn't mean too."

Everyone's mouth hit the floor.

"Fred couldn't have done that." George said.

"It was an accident. He was having a nightmare last night, it was horrible. He - he wouldn't wake up. When he did he was perfectly fine. The healers are with him now."

Xenophilius helped her up and hugged her tight. The door to Fred's room opened and Healer Ann Ousley walked out. "You can see Fredrick now." She walked away down the hall.

Luna was the first one in. Fred laid down in his bed, his head turned to his left, looking out of the window. Luna walked over to him and held his hand. "Fred, everyone's here."

Fred didn't do anything for a long time. He finally rubbed his thumb over Luna's bandaged wrist lightly.

"It's doesn't hurt. It's fine now. Don't worry." She smiled at him.

He didn't say anything.

"Fredrick, please say something. You talked last night. Please?"

Fred turned his head to look up at the ceiling. Luna sighed and looked up at everyone. "I'm sorry."

Molly walked over to her and put a hand on her back. "It's fine dear." She smiled sweetly.

Everyone stayed for a long time and talked and they tried to get Fred to but he wouldn't. Fred eventually looked at each person in the room. All except George and Percy. They sat in some chairs in the far corner of the room, away from everyone. They didn't want to upset Fred anymore than they already had. A healer came in and brought a tray of food to Fred. He refused to eat any of it. The healer gave up trying and checked his blood sugar and pulse.

"What will happen if he keeps refusing to eat?" Molly asked.

"Then we'll have to give him an I.V. It's a trick we learned from muggles ages ago, but it works." The healer replied.

"Oh, I hope he starts to eat soon. Look at him! He's so thin!" Molly said. It's true. Fred probably lost about 10 or 15 pounds since he's been gone.

The healer left.

"Hey, love, would you like to talk to George or Percy?"

Fred's eyes widened and he shook his head no.

George and Percy's hope vanished.

"Why are you so afraid of them?"

Fred didn't answer.

Luna just thought she would give it a shot. She knew how hurt George and Percy felt. She gave them a small smile. They grinned at her and turned their attention back to the and Percy came accustomed to looking at the floor. And when they looked up Fred was staring at them. They stared back. For a long time actually. It seemed like they were having a staring contest.

Neither Weasley boy knew what to do. Fred was afraid of them after all, so they were scared to talk or even move.

Fred, after what seemed like forever turned his attention back to Luna. George and Percy looked at each other. "What was that about?" George whispered to the older boy.

"I'm not sure. It seems to me that he wants to talk or communicate somehow but he's too scared to."

"I still don't know why though. I mean I'm his twin! And you're his. . . ."

"Best friend."

"I'm his best friend." George stood up which made the chair he was sitting in skid backwards.

"I'm close to Fred too."

Everyone looked at them.

George wasn't mad, he was jealous. He had always been a little jealous of how close Fred and Percy got over the years, but didn't say anything. "Fred and me and will always be more close than you and him."

"George sit down," Percy hissed, "Stop it. You're making a scene."

Fred watched as the two boys argued.

"Boys, what's going on?" Arthur asked.

George slumped down in his chair, with his arms crossed. "Nothing."

When everyone was distracted by George and Percy, Fred pulled slightly on Luna's arm. She bent down. "What is it Fred?" She whispered.

He leaned up and whispered in her ear, "Make them stop. Please."

"George, Percy, please stop arguing. You're scaring Fred."

Percy immediantly went silent, but not George. "He's scared of us anyway."

"George!" Arthur yelled.

"What? It's true!"

"George stop it!" Percy roared. "Just stop it." His voice got softer as he spoke.

George went silent and sulked back into the corner.

Fred watched the scene in, of course silence.

Healer Ann came in. "How is everything going?"

"Just fine and dandy." George said sarcastically.

Percy hit his arm. "Stop." He said barely above a whisper.

Healer Ann nodded and walked over to Fred. "How are you feeling today Fredrick?"

Fred shrugged his shoulders.

Ann laughed. "Alright then. I'm just going to check you over, okay?"

After a few minutes she had checked his heart beat and temperature. "Well I think that you should be able to go home tomorrow." She said happily.

"Oh that's wonderful!" Molly said.

"Very." Arthur agreed.

Fred looked over at Luna. Fear shown in his eyes.

"I'll come over everyday, alright?"

Fred nodded.

~Okay, this chapter is kind of boring. I'm sorry. But I wanted to write it, so I did. Chapter four will be much more exciting. Oh and if you are wondering Ann is my middle name. I didn't know what name to call the healer, so I just used mine!~