He had always loved Fred, as a brother of course but as you know, Twins has a very special relationship.

Sometimes even a sixth scene to what is happening to their twin.

Knowing what the other was going through, thinking and even feeling.

Amazingly even a person that had a twin who died in the womb or in labor feels lonely in life. They know that a part of them is missing, Even if they don't know that part of them is another person.

But for George it was a totally different case. He had just lost his best friend. He didn't care what everyone aid about him dying a hero. He had lost his twin brother. Could none of then relate to what he is going through? A part of him had just died. There was now a hole in his heart. And he could fill it. He had tried everything but nothing would make him forget it. Fred was his life and now thanks to the Harry Potter and You-Know-Who he had been snatched out of it.

'Its no use anymore' He sobbed to himself, holding a knife to his wrist; He cut deeper and deeper seeing the dark red liquid pour out.

'My life is no longer worth living' he cried out to the world "WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME FRED? WHY?'

As the tears poured down his face as he screamed louder and louder.

Cutting over and over again, deeper each time until he started getting drowsy.

Drowsy was now getting dizzy and he heard footsteps running towards his room. People shouting his name and sobbing "George" "George, What did you do?" "My baby boy"

He realized everything was a mistake. He still had his family, but it was too late now.

And his last words were clear for all to hear. "I'm sorry, I love you" As he collapsed on the floor, Still hearing everyone sobbing and hugging him, until all went silent and all was pure and white. He knew it was all over now.