"You're telling me you've never thought of this?" He whispers against my skin. "Can't say I have." I breathe out. "Your breathing tells me differently." I feel him smirk against my skin. "Hush up and kiss me."
|Fred Weasley x Female OC
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I wipe the tears from my eyes so they don't stain the parchment on the table below me. Sniffling, I take the quill into my hands before dipping it into the jet black ink. I bite my lip as I write the words I've been struggling to find.
This isn't something I want to do, but something I have to.
Dear Fred,
If you are reading this, it probably means I'm gone. I prayed it wouldn't come to this, alas, this is for you.
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