For FredI'm holeyMore Like This
My brother was not
His face, so identical to mine
My brother in heaven
His arm, so strong with his bat
My brother is not
The happy times we shared
We blew stuff up
My brother was not, even as he was killed
The ghost of his last laugh
You were daring
You were the ringleader
You were more outgoing
You were forgiving
We were pranksters
We were friends
We were family
We were brothers
I'll miss you
I love you Fred
Ginny Weasley RecollectsI had never imagined that my life would turn out this way. I thought that I would be just like my mother; I thought that I would meet 'the man of my dreams' in school, date him for a few years, get married, have a huge lot of children, grow old, and finally, I would die. I never thought about any of this: the lying, the cheating... the pain. My recent experiences make me wonder if my mother and father lied to us kids about how they fell in love, because nothing in my life has been as easy as those two made it out to be.More Like This
Love isn't simple. I didn't just... fall in love with 'the man of my dreams.' I met two of them, and for a long time, I didn't tell either one about the other. It's times like these when I want to ask my parents if they had ever ever dreamed of cheating on one another. I can only assume, now, that they didn't because, well, all seven of us Weasley children have matching red hair and blue (or in Charlie and my cases, brown) eyes. We're all think, lanky even. We all look
Hey FredHey, Fred. Can you hear me?More Like This
I want to tell you some words.
Id like to talk to you freely
But well, you know what it costs.
I seem to be on the edge of the world
Watching the sun setting here.
I dont know how this place is called,
But for me its The lonely tear.
Hey, Fred. You know, I can see no way out,
I can feel nothing but despair.
Im not able even to shout
From somewhere deep in my lair.
When you left, I fell down on my knees
And I havent risen up yet.
But dont worry, its OK, they freeze
My heart and soul that I begin to forget.
Hey, Fred! Meet me when I come, okay?
I have thought of a brand new joke
You will laugh till death... Uhm, anyway
Thanks to it I made Percy choke.
Tribute to Fred WeasleyRed hair, happy smile, determined.More Like This
He was so young.
He was so beautiful.
I wish I could say he lived a happy life.
He was a stunning flower that died; after the snow came down.
When Fred Weasley died in Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, I shed enough tears to fill a glass of water to the top. It wasn't possible. Fred couldn't have.
He was charming, handsome, funny. He most certainly did not deserve to die.
I was shocked when I read the words on paper, my eyes filled with tears. And seeing it on the big screen, it just made me sob, go to sleep thinking about him, like he was someone I loved, somebody I knew personally.
Most people were shocked by Fred's death, by everyone's death.
Snape, Remus, Tonks. Everyone.
They all seemed to be apart of us. We grew up with them all. One night, recently after reading those sad words, I started to go deep into thought. What George must have gone through, seeing his twin brother, lie dead on the floor, how hard that would be for him.
Dear FredDear FredMore Like This
Mum suggested I write you this letter, told me it would make me feel better. I don't see how because you can't see it and I won't get to see your reaction to it, but I don't have anything to lose, so here we are.
It's been a year since you died. Everything is still the same, but somehow, it feels different. The joke shop is still as strong as it was with you here. Ron is helping me out but the little git doesn't appreciate my jokes and ideas as much as you did.
I miss you so much, Fred. I keep thinking about how I never got to say my final good-bye to you and tell you how much I love you. I do love you. I hope you knew that even though we never said it much to each other. Or anyone else.
I'm struggling. I'm not going to lie to you, Fred. I pretend like I am okay, I laugh, I joke around, but my heart is still hurting. I want to hug you, pull pranks with on Ron and Hermione when they start snogging, to hear you again. I pray every night hoping your having fun with Tonks, encour