get up

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there was an explosive sound from behind ginny.
she whipped around.
his ginger hair was speckled with plaster and brick and ashes, a small trickle of blood dripped from his grinning mouth. his eyes were open, the ocean blue full of cheer and surprise and teasing. his freckles, dyed red, dotted his cheekbones and nose, partially covered by the blood that dripped down his head.
it was so horrible ginny couldn't breathe.
a yell broke her thoughts.
"SOMEBODY HELP ME! HE NEEDS TO WAKE UP!" george sobbed into the air. he began to wave his wand, preforming countless spells. "GET UP, FRED!" he screamed. his body jerked after every spell but still lay on the ground.  the scene began to blur as tears fell down my cheeks.
"why isn't anybody helping me? "
"he's not going to get up, george," ginny whispered, but it didn't sound like her.
"don't be stupid, ginny, he's only unconscious, he's only sleeping..." george gasped between sobs.
"HE'S DEAD!" she screamed.
"WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP!" george screamed and his voice turned into talin's.
ginny woke with a start.

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