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Chapter- 2
Dear Fred,
See, I was right, wasn't I? It did make me feel better. Even though it was very little, it did make a difference. I'm sure you enjoyed hearing from me. It's been 6 months since you died. And two weeks since I wrote to you. Everything is still same yet different at the same time. Mum still fusses at us, Ron still has those love spats with Hermione, dad's still smuggling muggle stuff in the shed and Harry's still a noble git. Yet they flinch when they see me. They appear to be cheerful when they are around me, but when they think I am not there they brood. Percy either sulks or cracks jokes. Ironical, isn't it? I think he blames himself for your death. Mum cries when she's alone. I've heard her. And I, I don't know what to do.
I was the jokester of the family. I was supposed to make them happy an cheerful. I failed. Infact, I have done my job pathetically; as a brother, son or a friend.
And I don't wish to do so anymore. I want to make my family proud. I will make them proud. Angelina suggested that I reopen the shop. She said that you'd kick my ass for moping around if you were here. And that the shop was our dream and you would have wanted me to continue. I know she's right. Even Ron said he'd help. I doubt the jokes will be as good as before, but it will be something.
On a fairer note, I am going to be an uncle! You too Fred! Isn't this amazing. I will make sure the kid follows our noble footsteps. And Ron proposed to Hermione during one of their spats. Merlin! The family is getting bigger day by day.
Are you having fun with the marauders up there? And Tonks and Dumbledore? I bet you are. Angelina is coming again today. Ill drop this to your grave then. Take care of my ear and yourself. I'm sure the heaven is much cooler now you are there. I love you.
p.s. I think, I like Angelina. Don't be mad…
Your partner in crime,
Your brother,
George
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