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Imagine attending Fred's funeral with George. You were close with Fred.
During the time after the war, you hadn't seen George cry. Only when he died.
As soon as he enters the place of funerals, he breaks down crying, realisation that his twin is dead hitting him like a truck.
You sit down next to him, just holding his had , doing nothing but holding his hand in a comforting matter.
"Thank you y/n" he sniffled as he looks you in the eye, "thank you"
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Harry Potter Imagines [BOOK 1]
FanfictionHarry Potter Imagines. I hope you enjoy. Love Han x --