"Hello, George. Nice to see you turned up." Fred said.
"Of course, you know I was just putting that ton-tongue toffee on Umbridge's desk." He laughed.
"Good one," said Lee, for the 2nd time.
"Yeah, you show that old toad!" said Angelina brightly.
"So, which prank should we play on Snape?" Fred asked.
"Us?" Angelina questioned.
"If you want to, sure!" said Lee.
"Hmm… maybe." she agreed.
"Good. Now, I say we put a Draught of the Living Death in her pumpkin juice." George said.
"Sure!" Lee said enthusiastically.
"Good one! Let's do it." Fred said.
"Alright, I'll join in. It's too good not to," laughed Angelina.
"Alright. Hey, where are you going?" George's bright mood disappeared; Lee and Angelina were fading away.
"Fred? What's going on, why are Lee and Angie fading away?" George asked.
"George, I just needed to show you something before getting to the point." Fred said seriously.
"The point? What do you mean, and why are you in my dream?" George was really confused.
"I am simply visiting. You see, when you die, you die. But if someone is grieving terribly over you, you can visit them once in a dream. And notice you've turned into your present self. You are pale, skinny, and you look about 50 years older than you are, with the exception of gray hair."
"So?…"
"You faked your own death, you can't talk, and you won't leave your room."
"Well, yeah but-"
"There's no use denying you're in depression."
"But I've been having happy memories sometimes…""Yes, you have. Because you are slowly recovering. I just wanted to tell you a few things. One, go back to your old life, a.k.a. go downstairs, in the morning."
"I was going to anyway."
"Yeah. So anyway, two, you need to clear your throat a lot to regain your voice."
"Duh, how else would I explain?"
"Because I have a strange feeling like something is going to happen. I don't know why, but you should keep your wand with you."
"Okay?"
"And you need to live, just because-"
"So I can have fun. Not be all depressed and stuff, you wouldn't want it."
"How'd you know?"
"I guessed…"
"Oh. Well, do that. And you're going to wake up. Goodbye, dear brother. I am always with you in spirit, and don't forget it. Just remember, live life and have fun."
"Goodbye, Fred. I'll see you again in a few decades."
"Hopefully at least 6."
"Yes."
And then, George woke up.
A/N: Wow, I updated twice in one day… lol. Not much to say here, just review please so I'll update tomorrow (most likely).