I shook him harder. "Fred, this isn't funny. Just wake up. Wake up!" I pushed his arm forcefully, and began to punch him. He didn't budge. My vision blurred as my eyes filled with tears. I looked up to Charlie, gasping for breath. The other Weasley's were staring at me with pitiful tears.

"Wha-" my voice broke away. I cleared my throat. "How did it happen?" I whispered.

"It was Bellatrix. Just before Voldemort called them in she just cursed him. No duel. She just... cursed him," Bill trailed off. Fleur put a comforting arm around him.

Mr. Weasley was supporting his wife, George was hugging Ginny. Sirius was looking sadly on with his hand clapped on Charlie's shoulder. They all had someone to support them, but I was all alone. But to be honest, the only person I wanted right now was Fred.

Ginny came and knelt beside me and rested Fred's hands on his stomach. George tutted and pulled out a trick wand and put it in his hands.

"Much more fitting," he muttered. I nodded slowly, removing his hair from his eyes. Mrs Weasley gasped.
"What is that on your finger?" she asked. I dumbly held up my hand.

"We got married," I said dully. "Kingsley did it in the battle."

Ginny put her arm around me as I rested on her shoulder. I was too shocked to cry. I had spoken to him not ten minutes ago. And now he was gone.

Professor Treawnley walked past and stared down at us in pity. "You poor, poor dear. Married with a bairn how can yo-"

"I don't have a child," I practically growled, feeling suddenly agitated.

"O-Of course not," she said hastily, before stalking away. I thought back to my conversation with Ginny earlier and put my hand over my stomach.

It wasn't podgy, it was slightly hard. I pulled up my top and saw a tiny bump. It was barely noticeable, but it was still there. I gasped loudly, my eyes brimming with tears. The rest of the Weasley's stared on in confusion in until Bill gasped too.

"Oh my god," he groaned putting his hands behind his head and sighing in frustration. "This is unfair!" he groaned to himself. He crouched down beside me but then thought better of himself.

"You're..." George asked with wide eyes. I nodded solemnly. I was a pregnant widow at seventeen. I was left all alone to raise a baby. But who was to blame for all this? Bellatrix. My so called mother. She had taken him away from us. Away from me, away from our baby.

I pulled out my wand and went to march away, but Sirius pulled me back by my shoulders.

"And where are you going?" Tonks asked sternly.
"I'm going to kill Bellatrix," I said simply. I tried to move forward but Remus put a sticking charm on my feet. I tried to move, but I almost fell forward. Sirius just managed to catch me in time.

"What a brilliant plan that was," I sneered. "Now let me go!"
"Wow, mood swings," Sirius muttered. I turned and pointed his wand at him.

"My apologises Sirius. I'm sorry I'm upset that my husband was killed by my mother, leaving me alone and pregnant. I'm sorry that I knew this would happen, but yet I didn't prevent it. I'm sorry that despite everything and everyone around me, I just feel like I'm the only person in the world. So excuse me for being slightly emotional!" I shouted.

The entire hall turned to stare at me with wide eyes. I remained still, panting; my fists balled at my sides. Sirius lifted the charm and stared at me blankly. I ran forward and hugged him tightly, sobbing into his chest. Everything had crumbled.

Sirius engulfed me in his arms as I buried myself into him. I was sobbing so hard I couldn't breathe. He was trying to soothe me, but it wasn't enough. It would never be enough.

I opened my eyes and leant on his chest, still in the hug. Ron and Hermione had arrived and too were crying over Fred's body. I nodded over to Harry at the door who looked physically sick. He stared back and gave me a small nod before walking out of the room. This would be it. I hoped it worked them same.

After a few more minutes, Sirius pulled back but kept his hands on my shoulders.

"I'm so Sorry Al. But... How...?"
"I think I'm just under three months," I whispered. The knot in my stomach returned as I began to heave. I swallowed and managed to control my breathing.

"A grandchild." Mrs Weasley said softly. "It's just a shame that Fred won't be here to see it. And with Ally too. You've always been a member of our family. We'll always look after you."

I gave her a watery smile and hugged her tightly. I don't know how long I stated there for. There was a hum of talking in the background, but my brain couldn't process it. Fred is dead, Fred is Dead was on repeat in my mind.

I just couldn't believe it. I had spoken to him, I had kissed him, and then he was dead. I couldn't keep my eyes of his lifeless body. I continued to stare just in case he decided to jump up and tell us he was just joking. But he didn't; he never would.

Even dead, Fred looked brilliant. His orange-red hair seemed to glow in the rising sun. His strong jaw and freckles gave him a confident and joyous look. It looked like he was merely sleeping.

I was about to bend back down to him but Neville's shouts from outside brought me out of my trance.
"Come quick. The Death Eaters; they're coming."

Everyone's eyes widened before running outside. I gave Fred one last longing glance before following them out. I stood by Sirius on the last step. Draco was standing not ten feet away. I repressed a small smile.

The Death Eaters were walking slowly up the viaduct. Voldemort and Bellatrix in front. I angrily stepped forward but Sirius pulled me back. Bellatrix noticed our little exchange and laughed cruelly. But I would have the last laugh. She had taken everything from me; she would pay.

"Whats Hagrid carrying? Who's that in his arms?" Ginny asked hysterically. She squinted and then screamed. "Harry? Oh, is he..."

Hermione saw and started crying too, as did everyone else. Sirius' grip tightened on my shoulder. I felt bad that I wasn't crying but he was fine. I hoped.

Voldemort skipped forward and stood in the centre of the courtyard. He flourished his arms around as Hagrid came forward. Like he was a magicians glamorous assistance. It was sickening.

"He's dead!" Voldemort announced. "Harry Potter is dead!" a few cries of protest surrounded from behind me as he laughed gleefully. "Now it's time to come and join me!"

Neville and I scoffed loudly. His smirk fell as he turned to glare at us.

"Oh Longbottom. You have caused quite a bit of trouble for my death eaters this year. But you're a pure blood, are you not? Son of the Aurors?" Neville nodded. "You are just what I'm looking for?"

"Why just because my blood is 'pure' or whatever. I will never join you."

With a flick of his wand, Voldemort placed the sorting hat on Neville's head and set it on fire.
"There shall no longer be houses. Everyone will belong with my ancestor, Salazar Slytherin."

Voldemorts lip curled as he edged closer to me. The other Death Eaters tool a step nearer. As did we. He stopped and his smirk returned. "And what about you Alyssa. You come from good family?"

I snorted. "My dad was an alcoholic muggle and my mother is that waste of space."

Bellatrix pointed her wand at me and cast the cruciatus curse. Was it because of Harry's sacrifice or the vampire, I didn't know. What I did know was that nothing happened.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. The pathetic Death Eater spell won't work on me. I've been taking the curses all year and you idiots have been none the wiser."

A few of them began to fire curses but they rebounded off an invisible shield. Now that was Harry.
Bellatrix growled. "Alyssa, Draco, get over here now."

Draco gave me a warily look but stood his ground.

"Just go," I whispered, smiling slightly. He nodded before walking over to his mother, not looking at anyone else.
"Alyssa, come here now!" Bellatrix hissed.

I scoffed again. "You killed my husband. You tried to kill me on numerous accounts."
"We can get you a husband from a good family," she said with a fake smile plastered on his face.

"Fred was from a good family. He was a pure blood too. Not that that's important."

"Blood traitors," she hissed. "Is that all the company you keep? Mudblood's and Blood traitors? And that darling cousin of mine." she laughed without humour.

"Yes, Sirius Black would have been nice to add to my collection," Voldemort said thoughtfully. I felt Sirius stiffen beside me.

"Hey, I'm not a bloody chocolate frog card!" he shouted. "You killed my best friend, my godson. You are going to pay you bastard."

I looked to Harry's still body. Why wasn't he moving? Voldemort angrily drew out his wand. "I didn't see you there Black. You have gotten scruffy."

My heart began to hammer as he rose it up. "...sloppy. You hair-"

"At least he has hair!" I shouted before I could stop myself. I needed to buy Harry some time and evidently, that was the best I can do. "You don't even have a nose either. And we can flick our hair and -"

I grinned happily to myself and pulled my phone out of my pocket. I clicked on iPod and scrolled through to W.

"What are you doing?" Sirius whispered.
"Stalling." I pressed play and began to sing along.

"Hopped right out of bed turn my swag on. Pay no attention to them hated cuz we whip them off. And we're not doing nothing wrong so don't tell me nothing. I'm just trying to have fun. So keep the party jumping, so what's up?"

"Yeah!" Neville called, realising what I was doing. He began to clap along to the song.
Ginny and a few others who knew it began to join in, encouraging others to shake their hair.

"I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth. Just whip it. Whip it real good."

I saw a small smile playing at Harry's lips before he composed himself. He crept his eye open and grinned before throwing his invisibility cloak over himself.

We continued to sing until Bellatrix screeched. "Potter's gone!"
The entire crowd went insane. Everyone ran around, shouting, firing spells at the Death Eaters. But I only had eyes for Bellatrix. With Sirius' grip slackened, I was able to break free.

I chased after her and into the entrance hall. I lost her for a while but I caught sight of her firing curses at Ginny.

"Not my daughter, you bitch!" Mrs Weasley shouted. I caught hold of her arm and pulled her back.

"No, this is between her and me."

Mrs Weasley stepped back and into the crowd which had formed around Harry, Voldemort and Bellatrix. The two were circling around each other, but Bellatrix stood with an amused expression on her face.

"Killing you would just make me as bad as you," I glared, stepping forward. "A good, honest, witch would never do that. However, thanks to you, I'm not a witch I'm a half vampire." i quickly disarmed her.

She wasn't expecting it and her wand flew easily into my hand. She began to laugh, her cackle echoed through the silent hall.
"Are you going to kill me?" She shouted.

"Yes," I said simply. "But first I'm going to make you suffer. Stupify."

My spell sent her spinning through the air until she hit the far wall and landed in a heap. I slowly walked over to her, the wands in my hand shaking.

"This is for Neville. He never knew his parents. Because of you. Crucio." She curled up in pain, but she still continued to laughed. I could see Harry and Voldemort still circling each other. He had not even given her a second glance.

"This for my baby. They will never know their father. Because of you. Petrificus totalus."

She froze up, ridged like a board. A small sad smile playing at her lips. She looked... Like me. But she was only my mother in blood. Nothing else. And as wrong as it was, she needed to be stopped once and for all.

I blinked away my tears and swallowed the lump in my throat.

"A-and this is for everyone elses lives you've destroyed. For those other children who will never know their parents. Or the parents who will never know their children. And those whose lives were just cut short. Avada Kedava."

With a flash of green light she was Gone. She stopped moving. Her dull evil eyes became even more empty as she died on my hands. What had I done? She was my mother? My own flesh and blood. What kind of a person kills their mother. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be alive.

I knelt down onto the floor next to her and swept the hair from her eyes. She must have been a good person once. And just because she was evil it gave me no right to kill her. I was just as bad.

Before I knew it I was weeping uncontrollably. For my mother, for Fred, for everyone. A large weight seemed to rise from my chest only to be replaced by a heavier one.

I felt an arm on my shoulder and turned to see Harry hovering over me. The room was completely empty apart from the two of us.

"How long have I been here?" I sighed.
"About two hours," he laughed weakly. My eyes widened. I really had lost it.

"You haven't lost it," he said, sitting down beside me. I had, I didn't even realise I had spoken aloud.
"You still are speaking aloud," he said, his laugh getting louder. I couldn't help but smile along with him.

"You did what you had to do. We're all proud of you. And I know Fred would be too," Harry continued. "You may not see it know, but you're going to be fine. We all will be."

"Even you?" I joked.
"Even me. Everyone's worried about you. They're all waiting. But I can just tell them you went for a walk."

I stood up and brushed myself down. "I think I'm going for a walk."
He laughed again as I walked away. I was glad to see him happier.

Harry had been through so much, he deserved to have all of his burdens lifted.

I walked idly around the castle for about half an hour before coming to a stop at the Astronomy Tower balcony. The grounds looked completely broken and destroyed, but I knew they would recover. I however, was a different case.

"Why the long face Mrs Weasley?" Fred's voice echoed through my mind.

"Everything," I sighed, leaning onto the railings. "You're gone, I'm pregnant."

"Yes, I heard about that," he said. A pair of hands snaked around my waist and rested on my stomach. I turned around quickly and found Fred grinning down at me.

He looked different somehow. His eyes were brighter and held an animal hungry glint. He was paler, but he was still my Fred. But he was dead. How was he standing here? I pulled out my wand and pointed it at the imposter.

"Who are you?" I demanded.
"I'm Fred," he laughed. "You want to put that away; you'll get someone's eye out."

"I'll put it away when you tell me who you are."
He edged forward. "I am Fred Weasley, your husband. I extremely disliked you and called you a Death Eater, but that was only because i liked you so much.

You got high and I had to rescue you from Death Eaters. You are also from some strange dimension. But don't worry princess, I won't hold that against you."

My wand clattered to the floor as I dove into his arms, squeezing him tightly.
"I thought you were gone," I sobbed into his chest.

"Like I could ever leave you." he nuzzled affectionately into my hair. "It was the vampires. They gave me some of their blood after you left and then Bellatrix 'killed' me. I'm now in 'transition' or whatever. But as long as I don't kill anyone soon. I'm a hybrid like you."

I pulled back and kissed his affectionately, my arms winding into his hair. The kiss was a lot more passionate than it usually was. His Tongue danced with mine until I was gasping for air.

He abruptly pulled back and began kissing my neck. I groaned as he nipped it, pushing him against the wall. He let out a small growl before pulling away, laughing.

"Sorry. Animal instincts."
"I quite like it," I said, placing my arms back around his neck.

He leant his head against mine. "On a scale of one to ten, how much did you miss me?"

"One." he pouted. "But one is the highest on this scale," I explained. He kissed me sweetly before placing his hand on my small bump.

"I just can't believe it," he smiled, his eyes shining bright. "We need to think of names."
"What about Emily for a girl?" I suggested.

"No I want something more out there. Besides it's going to be a boy, I can feel it," he said, grabbing my hand and leading me down the stairs.

"I didn't know you were a seer. Let's call the baby Treawnley," I mocked.
"How about George?"

"No."
"Fred." he gave me a small puppy pout.

"No. We're naming them Emily, Caleb and Sophia. Just face it. I'm going to get my own way."
"No you won't. What kind of a names Caleb?" he mocked.

"What kind of a names Fred?"
"What's wrong with Fred?" he asked, his voice getting very high pitched.

"What's right with it?"
"Don't go their Alyssa. Don't go there."

:-:

Like in the novels, Harry married Ginny and Ron married Hermione. Neville, however found love with Luna.
Tonks and Remus went on to have another child. A daughter named Alyssa.
Sirius dated Verity. She cheated on him with his friend though. Sirius did find love with his ex-flame Marlene McKinnon's sister Joan. They broke up and he went out with some other woman. Then they broke up. I've lost track to be honest.

As predicted I got my own way. Our first daughter we named Emily Ginny. We then had two more children called Caleb and Sophia. And finally we had little Fred Junior.

Which is why I urge you all to take a chance. From little seeds to mighty acorns grow. I went into a closet and my whole life changed. Sure, I will miss my friends but it's the price to pay for adventure, magic and love. And even after all these years, I'm so glad I Pervaded Potter.

Thanks so much to everyone who ready this story, It's been so great. This chapter's dedicated to all 420 people who have reviewed.
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