disclaimer! I don't own Harry Potter! Totally wish I did though :( this is totally non-canon. Pairs **so far** are Harry/Ginny and George/Hermione. FRED NEVER DIED IN THE 7TH BOOK! :D

Fred Weasley wrapped his arm around his date's waist and leaned over to whisper in her ear. Whatever he said made her blush and giggle. That's Fred Weasley for you, womanizer, and the new richy rich of the Wizarding World.

"Fredrick!" A shrill voice shouted over to the couple. Fred sighed and looked over at the petite brunette whose flawless face was flushed with anger.

"Hey, Belle…" Fred started slowly. "It's. Beck. You. SODDING BASTARD." Belle/Beck's hand reached over and slapped Fred across the face.

"Err, Baby who the hell is this…" His date asked. "My name is Beck, yah your 'baby' was with me just last night. If you think he's going to call you, you're just setting yourself up for heartache!" The whole bar was looking at the trio.

For once in a year and a half, Fred Weasley went home alone. Except, as he walked through the large door of Weasley Manor, he found that his home wasn't empty; a petite red-head and her dashing husband were treating themselves to a glass of fire whisky in his living room. "Ahem…"

"Oh, Freddie, finally…" Ginny Potter greeted somberly. Fred hesitated slightly before speaking, "What's wrong? Did anyone die?" He tried to make it sound as a joke, but his voice cracked. Ever since the war, it was hard to make jokes about death anymore. Ginny shook her head slowly, "No… but someone…" Her voice cracked. Harry Potter reached over and wrapped his arms around his wife.

"What's wrong…?" Fred asked again. Ginny took a deep breath before speaking again, "Luna Lovegood… you remember her?" Fred cracked a smile, the gorgeous blonde was completely mental, he got stuck under the mistletoe with her once at Ginny and Harry's wedding.

"Oh yeah… I remember her."

"Fredrick Weasley! You wipe that grin off your face right now!" Ginny growled. Fred was taken aback, "Gin… what happened to Loon- Luna." Ginny opened her mouth to speak but had burst into tears, "Sh-she t-t-tried to k-kill herself l-last night!"

Molly, Arthur, Fred, George, Ginny, Ron, Hermione, and Harry were in the waiting room at St. Mungo's waiting patiently for Healer Verch to let them into Luna's room.

When she appeared, Fred was the first one up with the famous Fred Weasley Crooked Smile, "Healer Verch, nice to meet you." He lifted her hand to his lips and found her ring finger. "And it would mean… Mrs. Verch…." She lifted a delicate eyebrow, "Aren't you here to visit someone for depression?" She snapped.

Healer Verch turned on one foot and headed for Luna's room, the rest of the Weasley Clan followed close by each smacking Fred on the way. Healer Verch stopped in front of a long wide door with the name "Lovegood" written on the sign.

"Miss Lovegood is very delicate right now. I ask you all not to make any loud noises, any shocking news, anything that might frighten her…" The Weasley Family nodded eagerly, they wanted to see Luna.

They all had second thoughts however, when they entered the room, which looked empty besides a large white bed, a long floor lamp, and a very small window. Finally they saw a small crouched figure in a far corner. Healer Verch walked over to the floor lamp and flicked it on, "Luna, dear, your friends the Weasley's are here to visit you…"

Fred stepped slightly closer to the small girl, "Luna..." The figure shook slightly and sky blue eyes peered through dirty blonde hair. Fred walked closer and swept the hair away from her face. Her face was covered in tears and the seemingly permanent shocked expression was replaced with a blank expression. Expressionless.

He heard muffled sobs behind him, most likely from the Weasley women; "I'm sorry…" Luna whispered quietly. She hid her tear stained face in her shaking hands. Instinctively Fred wrapped his arms around Luna, as he did many times with Ginny after a break up or something. The room was filled with sobs, slowly everyone started leaving, first were Ginny and Harry who had to let the baby sitter go home, then Hermione and George who had to leave due to George having work early the next day, Molly and Arthur were tired so Ron took them home.

As for Fred? He fell asleep, the tiny blonde in his arms.

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