Okay, so I'm pretty much skipping to the funeral part because I can't think of anything else to put in up until this point. It's about 2 months after the last chapter, so August time. (if that even matters)

Chapter 30

Ashley stood in the bathroom in the flat above Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, she was in front of the mirror and was aiming to try and make her hair straight without the use of magic, before deciding that it would be far easier to just use magic. After she had done this, she walked out into the corridor and into the room she and George shared,
'Georgie … are you alright?' Ashley asked,
'Yeah, I'm fine' he replied, his voice shaking slightly. He then turned back towards the mirror and tried to fasten his tie, failing miserably.
'Let me do it' Ashley said, walking over to him and tying it for him.
'Thanks' he murmured, then ran his fingers through his hair
'I'm amazed you still haven't learnt to tie it' she smiled slightly
'Oh, I know' George said, trying to smile
'You'll be fine' Ashley said, sensing his nervousness
'I know, it's just … you know'
'Yeah' Ashley said, before standing on her tiptoes and kissing him, 'You'll do great, just stop panicking'
'I just have this feeling that I'm going to like … break down'
'You won't.' Ashley said, fixing his hair with one of her hands
'Merlin, first off I can't fasten my tie now I can't do my hair right' he laughed
'I think you'll be pleased to know that most of the male population can't do that' Ashley smiled
'That's reassuring' he said, to which Ashley smiled in response.
'You sure you're okay?' she asked, 'Cause if you're not then -'
'I'm okay.'
'Somehow I don't believe you' she smiled,
'Well, you never do'
'I do sometimes'
'Usually it's rare you believe me'
'I think considering the current situation I'm just automatically allowed to not believe you when you say that you're okay'
'I suppose' George said quietly.
'You swear that you're okay? You're not lying?' she asked
'Ash. I swear on my life that I'm fine, I can deal with this.'
'Are you sure? I don't want you to fe-'
'Ashley' George said, smiling down at her 'Just accept the fact that I'm fine. Because the fact that you're not is starting to make me think you're not okay.'
'I'm fine' she said 'I'm just worried about you'
'You don't have any need to be worried about me' George said 'I'm a grown up, I can look after myself' he smirked
'Yeah, you're not a grown up until you can tie your own tie, Georgie' she grinned, then turned on her heel and walked out of the room.

-oOo-

'George, dear, how are you?' Mrs Weasley asked as soon as he and Ashley entered the kitchen
'I'm fine, mum' he said, then smiled reassuringly before hugging Mrs Weasley,
'What about you, Ashley?'
'I'm good, Mrs Weasley' she smiled, before hugging her herself.
'Please dear, call me Molly … although you may as well call me mum' she smiled, before glancing at George, who had suddenly blushed slightly
'Okay time to go outside' George said quickly, steering Ashley out of the kitchen
'Commitment issues much?' Ashley laughed
'Not at all' George said to himself,
'What did you say? I didn't hear you' Ashley said
'I didn't say anything' George said, shrugging lightly
'Mhmm …'
'What?'
'Nothing' she smiled, before wandering off towards the others, slowly followed by George.

-oOo-

The funeral service was quite long, which was understandable considering all the Weasley's were speaking, then there was also Ashley, Harry and Lee who had to speak as well … Angelina even made a few comments, though left as soon as she had finished. A few people cried during some of the speeches, one of them being George's … almost everyone cried during that, even George. However the mood seemed to balance out, as people laughed at Lee's and Ashley's, who tried as hard as possible to make it slightly funny, which is probably what Fred would have wanted. After everything had been said, people began to talk among themselves, Ashley walked over to talk to Ginny whilst George went to talk to Lee. A few hours later Ashley saw that George was now sitting down on a chair with a bottle of Firewhiskey in his hand, taking a drink every few seconds.
'George…' Ashley said, walking over
'Yeah?' George asked, he turned to face her and noticed the expression on her face, he then pulled her down on his knee 'What's wrong, love?'
'He's gone, from the Orchard I mean, I felt him go a while ago, I just didn't want to say..' she said, biting her lip to stop herself crying, he quickly wrapped his arms around her waist and she buried her head in his chest. A few seconds later he noticed that his shirt was now damp in the part where Ashley's eyes were,
'Don't cry' he said, 'It'll be alright'
'I'm pretty sure this is supposed to be the other way around' Ashley laughed, before lifting her head up slightly in order to stare at him and sniffing
'It was a few months ago, I'm returning the favour' he said, wiping her eyes
'Thank you' she murmured 'I don't know why I'm like this, I knew it would happen at some point'
'You knew it was going to happen, doesn't mean you were expecting it.'
'I should have been expecting it though … considering this is the most obvious time'
'Oh just shut up and accept my words' he smiled, before kissing the top of her head
'Fine' she moaned, then frowned 'You smell weird'
'What a lovely girlfriend you are'
'It's good weird! It smells like minty, vanilla, whiskey-y type stuff'
'Minty … vanilla … whiskey-y?' George asked, resisting the urge to laugh
'I have drank quite a lot' Ashley admitted
'I didn't notice' George smiled, then leaned forwards and kissed her, 'How much exactly? I don't want you throwing up on me … or in my mouth, for that matter'
'I have no idea, but I won't throw up in your mouth' Ashley said, grinning 'I think the proper question is how much have YOU drank?'
'A lot less than you,'
'Shut up' Ashley said, before resting her head on his chest again 'I'm allowed'
'Of course you are' he smiled, resting his head on top of hers 'I love you'
'I love you too' she murmured, before falling asleep on his chest

Okay, so here you go :3

2 Chapters left, but there's another chapter after that that I may or may not be posting.
now I have to go back to the awkward conversation with my ex's new person. Should be fun...especially since they hate me.

Anyway, I won't moan anymore, please review :3