Fred died. That was the end of his life; there was no more, no less. Fred died. Brought grief to the whole family, brought grief to the whole wizard world. That day, that night, that second, Fred died. He died on May 2, 1998. George, was in grieve when he found out that the explosion caused by Rookwood, killed his brother.
George was not thinking about that, not today, only happy thoughts, as the funeral for brave Fred Weasley took place. George couldn't think about it, that was then, this is now. Fred deserved better, he deserved to have a longer life.
George stood up; it was time to give his eulogy to Fred, his brother.
"Fred Weasley, you are my brother,there is no past. You are and always will be my brother. My best friend, without you, the world didn't seem right. We gave each other strength, by making each other laugh. Every moment - good or bad - I spent with you. Nothing could break us apart, nothing could sadden us. If we did get sad, we would grieve together. We were twins for a reason, twins aren't supposed to break apart. We stuck together, we shared each other's thoughts, and we shared our pranks. I may be known as Gred, and you may be known as Forge. Even names cannot break us apart. My life isn't complete without you, I will never forget anything about you. The greatest prankster all of the century, the funniest brother one can have. Even though, I will live my whole life thinking that 'what could I have done to prevent you from dying?' I will live on. I will live on as your twin brother, who will never find a replacement for you. Your spirit will live on, and everything about you. Fred, you are a legend, and will always bring laughter to everyone who hears about your life. Now it is time, for you to rest in peace, no one will ever forget you."
George didn't look at anyone as he stepped down from the podium. Today was all about Fred, not about George- about Fred.
The funeral ended, no one said a word to George who just kept looking at the grave where Fred was buried. No one was going to replace Fred, not one person. Fred was special, he was awesome, nicest, and the happiest guy George has ever known. Now the time has come, the time neither of the twins wanted to face; one of them dying. They knew they would have to accept the fact that one of them is dead. However, when one dies, everybody dies. Fred and George were unique; together they make a new chapter. A chapter of jokes, pranks, and happiness. The three things, which make us, laugh. Laughter was the key to Fred and George's happiness. Laughter is what Fred and George do, to make us smile.
This story was to cherish Fred Weasley, who I desperately wish that he didn't die. For me that was the saddest part in the whole entire book.
A/N: Hey everybody, this story must be the most saddest one I have very written. I was looking for something to write today and I finally stumbled on my favorite characters. Yea this made me sad :( And no this was not a challenge, ALL ME. And my weird personalities. Sigh. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this story, even though it is kinda sad and sappy I admit. And today is the super bowl which I am not downstairs watching, because I rather write..I know sad right? Well, hoped you enjoyed..personally I do not like writing sad stories..an I didn't put in any author notes this time in the middle be happy those ppl who hated it! Sigh. Review plz!
good luck with life