I returned home from seeing Molly and Arthur. It was a fun trip, and they both seemed to love that George and I were engaged. I was pretty happy as well. Ginny was even wanting to help do my hair for the Wedding. I felt loved in their family, and wanted like I was always meant to be with George. When I arrived home though, I found something sitting on George's nightstand. It was wide open, and I let my curious mind get the best of me. I had plenty of time, for George was at the jokeshop with Ron. He wouldn't be home for at least another five hours. I picked it up, and placed my finger in the open spot. Then flipped it over and read the cover. "George's Journal" I said quietly and let my other hand run over the words. I turned to the first page, remembering to keep his previous page marked. Then, I read it aloud to myself.

"Dear Fred, I know it seems a bit strange, and it's been almost two months now since you've gone from the world. I still have that empty place in my heart. The empty place from when my twin was taken. I miss you a lot, but I know you're in a better place. You're probably smiling down at me right now, wishing you could give me a few more prank ideas. That's all for tonight, I'll write more later! P.S. I figured writing to you would ease the pain. Your Twin/brother/best friend, George." I felt a few tears coming to my eyes. George had been writing a diary, there was no telling what else was in it. Part of me wanted to read more, and find out if he had said anything about me. Of course, I had to find out. Maybe this would tell me if he really loved me or not. I turned the page, to read the next entry.

"Dear Fred, today I decided that me and Angelina should move the relationship forward. At first, it seemed a terrible idea. You would have loved to be in my position. I sort of feel a bit wrong for feeling this way, but she is quite beautiful. I've seen her in every way, and I understand what you meant. 'Look at her Georgie, perfect essence.' That day we graduated, and you spoke those words' of her. It took me until now, to realize she really was a perfect gal. I'm falling for her Freddie, and I know you'd want me too! Your Twin/brother/best friend, George." I cried a little as I read this entry. Part of me was happy that he was falling for me. Then again, I never knew how much Fred really thought of me as pretty. I found out now, after he dies, that he thought I was perfect. My heart yearned for him now, just to touch him and hold him again. I couldn't though, and it stuck me hard in the heart. I flipped the page again, letting my eyes blur the page before wiping them with my sleeve.

"Dear Fred, It's been three months today. Angie and I are going to meet the 'rents'. I'm sure they'll love her, they knew she meant a lot to you as well. I've decided that I love her, Fred. We made love the other night, and multiple times since a few months ago. She told me she loved me, and I believe her. In her eyes she can see the difference between us. In all honesty, without her I would lose you completely. I think that's why we both stick together so greatly. She misses you, and so do I. When we're together, all the broken pieces are gone and we can feel the love. Thank you mate, even though I never said it when you were here. Or at least not enough. I love you Fred! I can't wait to be there with you again! P.S. Ron and I are running the jokeshop with ease. He isn't such a bad prankster after all. Never as brilliant as you though! Your Twin/brother/best friend, George." My eyes were wet completely now. I pulled the book up, before tears' could splash the page. George had only three journal entries so far. I wasn't sure if I would read them later or not. My hands shook a little, as I realized I wasn't at the marked page. I flipped over to it, and looked at it. My eyes examined it, and realized what it had on it.

"Wedding, vows..." I spoke softly, my voice choking up. George was writing his wedding vows in his journal, I suppose to get Fred's response. He would never get it of course, but it was a nice thought. I laid it down, refusing to read it. "I can't do that..." I left it lay, where it was previously at. I wanted to be surprised when George read his vows, not like I would know the next sentences every time he began one. I averted my eyes away, and turned to leave the bedroom. I walked casually down the stairs, and wiped more tears away. One thing was certain. George did love me, and he felt the same way about things' as I did. We mutually understood each other, and that was a good thing. I walked into the lounge, and lay on the couch. I didn't realize it, but I fell asleep quickly. Soundlessly, sleeping like a baby. My mind wondered into a dream.

Fred Weasley looked at me, with a soft expression. I looked at him with raised eyebrows. My eyes watered a bit as I walked closer to him. His hand stroked my cheek gently, as I shivered from his cold skin. He was much more pale than before. His lips' were discolored, and his eyes were lifeless. Yet, he was fully alive standing here. Something hit me though. He was a bit transparent. I looked down, and then back up into his eyes. His head leaned in, and he kissed me on the lips'. Lightly, and then looked down at me, smiling. His voice echoed a bit as he spoke. "Don't let my ghost haunt you. The memories sting, but please... Move on, and make new memories with George." I listened closely, and had a blank face. He kissed my forehead, softly. "I'll always love you, Angelina. Now, it's Georgie's turn to see your beauty. He has, and all I ask is that you take him. Don't let my memory fog your judgment. Be with him forever, just name your boy after me! Or else I'll be a bugger about it in your dreams'..." I smiled as he joked. I realized I was dreaming though, and I looked at him .

"Fred... I love George. I realize it and I agree. I will be with him forever. I won't let your memory fog my decisions' in life. You're gone now, and I'll accept that. I love you Fred..." I said sliding my fingers' across his discolored lips'. I waited, and thankfully he said it before I woke up.

"I love you too, Angelina Marie Johnson. Now go love my brother! He'll be home anytime!" Fred smiled, and I smiled back. Then like a cloud of smoke, Fred was gone. I stood alone in my dream world. I looked around me, and a sudden creaking and bang made my dream world fade.

I snapped my eyes open, as I realized it was all a dream. George was home, so I stood slowly and walked towards his movements'. I looked at him, and his eyes looked at me. I smiled, and he replied with a soft, curious smile. "What are you smiling for Angie?" George spoke to me, and I just shook my head.

"It's nothing George... I love you, and I can't wait to get married!" I looked at him, as a few tears' came to my eyes. George sat down the Daily Prophet and walked over to me worried.

"What's wrong love, why are you crying?" I smiled and took his hands'. I placed them on my stomach. Something, I had been denying myself the whole time. Now Fred, had made me see it clearly. I looked at him with happy eyes.

"You're going to be a father George... I'm pregnant..." George's eyes grew wide, but it was a happy wide. He rubbed my stomach happily, and kissed my cheek then my neck.

"Oh dear! I am so overwhelmed! This is brilliant! We must tell mum! Right this instance! How far along are you?" George was so excited, and it made me realize all that Fred said was right. All that George wrote, was correct. Everything was so clear, and now it was time to move on.I smiled at him and watched as he went towards his muggle phone on the wall.

"About, three weeks. I started realizing some differences, but pushed them away unsure. I took a test this morning, before we went two actually. Both were positive. Once we returned, I went to the doctor. My bloodwork is positive as well. I came home, and wasn't sure how to tell you..." I looked at him, and thought about my dream. I rubbed my stomach happily. "I suppose, someone helped me figure things' out. I just needed to sleep a little to see them again..." George gave me a confused look, and I shook my head. "It's nothing, call mum! We need to tell her the wonderful news!" George shook it off, thankfully. We both raced to dialing the number. I looked at George, and for the first time ever. I saw George as George. In that moment, I realized George was the one I love. Forever, and always he would be mine and I his.

"And that, George Weasley, is the reasons' why I love you... Without you, I would have lost him completely. Now I know there is no one else for me, and that no matter what happens we'll make it through. Together..." The family sat out watching us, as I finished my vows. George seemed to have a few tears' escaping his eyes. I was crying, and Molly was hysterically crying. I looked lovely in my white dress, and George dashing in his black tux. Thankfully, my stomach wasn't showing much yet, and I was able to still fit into a tiny little dress. My eyes were glazed over with a waterfall of tears. I handed the piece of paper to my maid of honor, Ginny Weasley. She smiled, and seemed to be crying as well. The whole lot of us were hysterical. My mother sat with my father crying, as he held her tightly and nodded at us. They were both smiling through their tears' of joy. George removed a piece of paper, and smiled at me.

"The days in Hogwarts' were always tough, but we were friends' through it all. We pulled each other through it, and made it out alive. Even though Umbridge was a tough ninny. Any who, when Fred passed, it struck us both harder than anyone could ever imagine. Although, no one here knows the real reason you and I first reunited." He turned to the crowd crying and waling in tears. He smiled, and I knew what he was going to say. "Many years ago, Fred and I, agreed on something. Sort of a twins' promise." His eyes watered, but he stayed strong and continued on with his story. "If something were to tear us apart, and one of us were to pass on into the after life. We would take care of each others' loved ones." George turned back to me, and stroked my ,veil covered, cheek. "I kept that promise, and I'll always keep that promise." He returned to his position, and continued the remainder of his vows. "I was surprised as to how much I fell for you, Angelina. Everything Fred had said about your beauty, and love was true. You're a perfect essence, and a wonderful person. I'll never stop loving you, and I can't wait to have this child with you. We'll name it after Fred, call him Fred the second I suppose. I just want you to know, no matter what happens I'm here for you. Forever and always. Without you, I've lost him completely, with you we both stand tall against the rest. We could move the world around us, with just a smile. I love you Angelina, and nothing will ever change that." I was crying so much now. His words' hit me so hard, and I was happy I hadn't read his vows' that night. I remembered something, his vows on the paper. I glanced at the ending that night. All it said was, 'I'll never stop loving you...' Once he found out I was with child, it must have made him see things' even clearer. I looked at him glassy eyed, as he handed his paper to Ron. I smiled, and the wedding continued on. The preacher finally spoke.

"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride!" George flipped my veil over in a rush, his eyes looked at me as tears streaked against my cheeks. He pulled me in and we kissed. The others' stood cheering and hollering. I felt my heart jump with joy, as the preacher finished. "Everyone, I give you. Mister and Mrs. George Martyn Weasley!" We kept kissing, and kissing. We couldn't pull away, our love kept us holding there. When we finally broke apart, we turned to the others', hand in hand. They cheered, and we slowly walked back down the aisle together. The music playing in the background. I looked around at my family. Part of me could see a transparent Fred, smiling at us. Sitting by his mother. He was just sitting smiling, and clapping. I realized then, that Fred was even more beautiful inside than the outside. He may have been a prankster when he was alive, but when it came to the ones' he loved. Fred was the greatest man you could ever possibly meet. I was lucky to have loved him, met him, and been with him while he was on this Earth. I looked at George, and we kissed softly. He whispered to me.

"Let's go for the honeymoon now, it's a bit crowded!" I smiled, and he winked at me. We raced out together towards the open air. I stopped outside, looking to the sky. I just smiled, as everything around me cheered and enlightened with joy. I just stood there smiling. My lips' lipsynced, thank you. As my glassy eyes stared at the empty sky. I knew somewhere up there. Fred was smiling down with happines...

THE END...