He was woken that morning by the sound of an owl, rapping at his window. Who would write a 'dead' man? George, out of curiosity, got up and opened the window. He felt a rush of cold air, and he noticed snow on the ground. The owl flew in. He closed the window, took the message, and read it.

Dear George,

I know you're dead, and you'll never read this. But I just wanted to pay my last respects to you. In private. You were one of the greatest pranksters the world has ever seen. You were the most loyal brother imaginable. You were very smart. You were also a very brave soul. I doubt we'll ever see a better beater pair than the Weasley twins. And one last thing: I love you.

Love,

Angelina

George couldn't believe it: Angelina loved him? He'd always thought she loved Fred. But there wasn't any time for romance now. He was supposedly dead. This was only getting worse. He lost his normal life, his family, Fred, and now his love. Sure, he never quite thought of loving Angelina, but when he thought about it now, he did.

The owl pecked at him. George had been so lost in his thoughts that he'd forgotten about it. So he opened his window, watched it fly away, and closed it again. Then he sat on his bed, and started thinking. He wasn't trying to, but he couldn't help thinking of the time when Fred first asked Angelina out. He remembered how he and Lee teased him after that, and he started feeling a little better. Angelina loved him, Fred loved him, and surely Lee thought he was an excellent friend. But there was no turning back now. He was acting dead, and that was final.

An hour later, George put on an Extendable Ear. He wanted to listen to his 'funeral'. He heard footsteps, and he knew he was right on time.

"George was an excellent brother. I will never forget him." Bill was first with his little speech.

"'E was very funny, and an excellent man. Rest in peace," Fleur said softly.

"I will never forget him. George was one of my favorite brothers." came Charlie's voice.

"May George rest in peace." Percy said.

"I will always remember him. He is in a better place now," Ron said.

"Always there to brighten anyone's day. I will remember George." Harry said.

"He was very bright, and caring. I will never forget him." Hermione said.

"George was one of my favorite brothers. There's no way I'll forget him. I know I'll never be as entertained as I would be with him," Ginny said; and she seemed to be sobbing in between sentences.

"As one of his best friends, he'll never leave my heart for good. Rest in peace, George." came Lee's voice.

"I may have yelled at him a lot. But I really love him. Rest in peace, Georgie." Molly choked out.

"Rest in peace, and make sure to make the Heavens a more humorous place." Arthur finished.

George felt horrible to hear this. They cared so much, and he couldn't even let them know he was alive. He'd have to do it. But he didn't want to be a burden, with all this sadness. He eventually decided to go see them as soon as he got over Fred's death, and could live a normal life again. It'd probably be a while. But maybe, with all these happy thoughts he couldn't get rid of, it wouldn't be too long.

He kept remembering happy things all throughout the next year. He was feeling as if he'd go back to everyone else's world soon. Maybe a week. Then he had a dream.

A/N: Another dream… lol. More reviews, more updates. End of story.