A/N – Okay so this is just a little fic about letters to some loved people who are now dead:'( Writing this actually made me really sad and I hope you enjoy it. Warning, contains spoilers, so, if for some reason you still don't know how it ends, don't read! Unless you don't care.

Letter to the dead

'Dear Fred,

Happy 25th Birthday buddy, hope you're having a blast up there. Partying with Tonks and pulling pranks with Sirius. Me? Mum's thrown a huge party with absolutely everyone. Harry, Hermione, Neville, Luna, Angelina, Dean and well everyone! It's really fun, but I really wish you were here! It's just not the same without you. Honestly, I woke up today with a horrible feeling. I always imagined our 25th together. Maybe throwing cream at Ron and winding mum up. Do you remember that time when we passed our apparition test and we were popping up anywhere? Really got mum mad, yet it was fun. Oh and the time we told mum we wanted to open a joke shop? She went ballistic and getting only three O.W.L's really didn't help.

Speaking of the Joke shop, it's been doing great! At first I really considered shutting it down. I didn't know how I could have done it without you. But, Ron offered to help and I said "sure". I'm really glad he offered. I think I'd have been really depressed if I had shut it down. Who would have thought that, that little git of a brother would do something helpful? Oh and another thing, Ron and Hermione are married! So are Harry and Ginny! I know, Hermione could have done so much better, oh well, her loss. Ginny's also joined an all female Quidditch team! They call themselves the Holyhead Harpies. Also Ron and Harry are Aurors. Yep our brother and brother-in-law, Aurors! Mum was dead proud!

That was nice for mum, her son and son-in-law fighting dark witches and wizards and earning quite a bit of dosh, they are. But I'm not a total fail. Like I said the Joke shop is booming! Although mum still looks down upon me. Don't worry though. Mum's been real nice to me ever since, well, your death. It still gets to her, it gets to everyone. Once she called me Fred by mistake and that just killed her inside. She started crying and wouldn't stop. It kind of affected me too. I hadn't been called Fred for so long, that I felt like Voldemort loosing a horcrux when she called me you. Once I told her that when I die, I want to be berried next to you. She lost it, crying for ages and ages. I didn't feel bad though. Actually I cried too. Don't tell anyone though. I don't one everyone up there thinking I'm a total wuss.

The whole family's been down. It's been years, yet the slightest mention of you would just bring tears to our eyes. You're special like that! But not just me, Angelina too. She had been so upset, so, being the lad I am, decided to comfort her. I don't know how to tell you this, please don't be upset, but me and Angie are, well, married. Please don't get mad. I know it's sleazy, someone going off with there dead brothers ex-girlfriend, but we sort of found reassurance in each other. I felt really guilty when I proposed to her. I truly did and sometimes I still do. Also you're an uncle! Bill and Fleur had a child (Victoire Weasley) and also, how can I say this, but Angelina is pregnant! I know how it is, I got together with your ex and now she's pregnant! I'm truly sorry, but if it makes it any better, we decided to name it after you. Yep Fred Weasley II! I was hoping for twins, and then I could have named the other George! That would be pretty cool.

I'm going mad, I really am. It's not just mum who randomly breaks down and cries about you, but me too. Even when I look in the mirror, I feel so gloomy and broken. Whenever I look in the mirror I see you, whenever I talk I see you, I just can't take it. I always wish I was the one to die, not you. I lost an ear, big deal! My dear brother died! Sometimes I just want to take the time-turner and go back to that horrid day and push you out of the way! Other days I just want to curl up and end it all. When you died, I didn't just loose a brother, I didn't just loose a best friend, I lost half myself that day. I felt like half my sole died and left me when I saw you on the floor. I'm sorry; I must sound like an absolute loon. It's your, our birthday today. Yet it doesn't feel like it.

I just feel like I'm a year older, but I don't want to celebrate living 25 years, knowing you only lived 20. That's a whole 5 years more than you! I wanted to die with you, together like the trouble makers we are! I knew one day we'd get separated but not this early, surely. I guess that's how it was supposed to be.

I hope you're doing well and got all the other letters I wrote to you. Eh, I am going mad. You probably never even got them. You're a spirit and I'm just a mortal living in this world. You're probably too busy getting told off by Lupin. Always loved that man. Best werewolf I ever knew. And what about Snape? Has he found Lily yet? Or is James still picking on him?

Anyway have an amazing birthday.

Until we meet.

George

Friend, prankster and Brother.'

That day when everyone else was partying and having fun, George sneaked out to Fred's grave and put the piece of parchment on his grave. He also put a little box under the letter .George grinned at the present he got his deceased brother, before heading home.

Molly watched him from behind the gates into the cemetery, tears rolling down her plump cheeks whist smiling at her son. She was so proud of him, and George never knew just how much Molly loved him for getting through his brothers death.

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