Two Weeks Later

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Dear Fred,
Hermione was right, as per usual, just like that time when we tried to enter our names into the goblet of fire and ended up with beards that could've rivaled Dumbledore's. We made bets on Harry- we made bets on everyone. I miss you, Fred. Ron is helping out at Weasleys Wizard Wheezes but it isn't the same. Please come back, Fred. I miss you. Everyone does. Even Ginny's quieter than usual, but she's still strong, which helps. I'm starting to speak more, it's the first time I have gone downstairs to eat since- you know. Mum was overjoyed.

George xxx

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