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George slowly turned to his son and daughter who now had there own kids, who also had their own kids. "Dad..", they both said at the same time and sighed. They'd been doing that since they were little kids and just had to put up with it.

"Well", George said managing a small chuckle, "I think my seconds are limited so I'd better say this fast. I'm so proud to say I'm your father and I hope you both remember that. I love you Roxie, Freddie.", George rasped.

"We love you too Dad.", they said at exactly the same time. George laughed at this and with a smile on his face, his eyes closed, and all was dark. George gasped. His eyes flew open and he nearly closed them again because of the bright white light. He jumped up so fast he nearly toppled over. He was surprised. Since when did he have that much strength? Then he caught sight of his hands. They were wrinkle free. He felt his face. No wrinkles and his hair felt fuller too. He felt, well, nineteen again. He looked around and all he could see was bright white light and some faint benches in the distance he couldn't even be sure if they were there. It sort of reminded him of King's Cross only much cleaner. Suddenly he spotted a figure walking towards him. As the figure got closer he realized it was, well him. No wait, it wasn't him but then it must be, no it couldn't be, but it was.

Fred Weasley the first emerged from the mist grinning, "Georgie, we have a lot to catch up on."

At first George just stared at him in amazement, then he ran to him and pulled him into a bone-crushing hug.

"Ow, geroff George! You're worse then Mum!"

"Mum.", George said sadly, he hadn't seen her in years. He wondered if she was here too, but didn't ask Fred about it. He was so happy to be able to talk to his twin again he forgot about anything else.

"So Hermione and Ron finally got married did they?", asked Fred interestedly, as they started to walk.

"Yup!", George remembered with glee, "So you owe me seven sickles!"

"Awww I was hoping you'd forget about that but I guess I do don't I?", and he took seven sickles out of his pocket and handed them over to George.

"Glad to have you back, Freddie.", George said grinning and pocketing the sickles.

"Glad you finally made a move on Angie.", Fred retorted raising his eye brows.

"What'd you mean finally?", George mumbled.

"I saw how long it took for you too ask her to marry you!", Fred said now grinning.

"Yeah, well…", George trailed off turning red.

Fred clapped George on the back and grinned, "Well at least you did it in the end Georgie."

"Yeah I have two-"

"Kids, yeah I know I saw. Thanks for naming him after me by the way.", Fred interrupted grinning even wider.

"Yeah he reminded me of you.", grinned George. Suddenly Fred stopped walking so George did too. George realized they had reached what seemed to be the end of the white station and were on the edge of going into a blinding light. "So Mum, Dad, our brothers, Angelina, they're all there?", George asked quietly.

Fred nodded looking at his twin, "Alright George?"

George looked at Fred and realized he could say it for the first time in years, "Alright Fred." And with that, both twins grinning, they walked into the bright light together, and slowly vanished from sight.