After The WarGeorge Weasley let out a sigh as he turned the key to lock the shop. Day by day it was getting harder for him to go to work alone. Each morning that he woke up to see the empty bed beside him, the loss of his twin set in a little more. The past few weeks were a blur to him, he was a walking corpse just going through the motions, yet the details of that horrible night were still etched in his mind.More Like This
He stumbled through the crowd, bruised and bloody, when he noticed the figure, ginger hair standing out against the dark tiles of the Great Hall floor. He broke into a sprint, weaving in and out of people until he reached the spot where his brother lay. He was the first to reach him. he had known something was wrong, felt that twin instinct deep inside as he fought the battle.
He dropped to his knees beside his brother's head and the tears flowed down his dirty, blood stained cheeks. Unable to control his sobbing, he sat there, stroking Fred's hair.
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Harry, I dont know what to do anymore. I cant even concentrate in Potions class. I cant stop thinking about him and every time he comes near our table I end up messing up my potion. Do you think he suspects anything? Harry, what am I going to do? This crush on Snape is getting out of hand!
Harry read the note quickly while trying to hide the paper under the stone table. He was the only person who knew Hermiones secret and she definitely wanted it to stay that way. It had actually been an accident that he had found out and since that day Hermione had made sure that he never let that information slip. From then on, Harry was the only person that Hermione was able to confide her feelings too. Although Harry found the object of her affection somewhat strange, he listened willingly, knowing that she had no one else to talk to.
He scribbled a quick response and thrust the note back into Hermiones hand under the table.