It was Christmas Eve and everyone was at the Burrow. Mr. And Mrs. Granger and Declaur were also her along with Teddy Lupin, and the Potters. Christmas Decorations filled the room and the voice of Christina Warbedk filled the room, (Fleur was very disappointed) and everyone was eating.

Mrs. Weasley, Mrs. Granger and Mrs. Declaur were chatting away about Christmas Gifts, and Mr. Weasley, Mr. Granger, Mr. Declaur, were discussing, to Mr. Weasley's delight--Muggles. Meanwhile Bill, Charlie, Percy and Teddy were talking about Hogwarts and Charlie's Dragons. Hermione and Ginny were remembering the time Harry, and Ron proposed. Harry George and Ron were talking about Ron's favorite thing to talk about--food.

Soon Mrs. Weasley called for desert and everyone grabbed as much as they could, of the delicious pie Mrs. Weasley had prepared for them.

"Dis pie," said Ron with his mouth stuffed. "Is very ghood muhm." Hermione threw Ron a reproachable look asthe others laughed. The clock had just ticked twelve as some of the people departed.

Harry, Ginny, Hermione, Ron and George were staying the burrow.

"Hermione, and Ginny! Please help clean this up!" Came Mrs. Weasley's voice from the kitchen.

"Yes mum!" Shouted the girls and went to help. Ron,,Harry and George were cleaning up as well. Soon Everyone said there goodbyes and left. Ron and Hermione went to Ron's room while Harry and Ginny went to Ginny's. George headed towards his room, that he once shared with Fred.

George sat on his bed facing the portrait of his brother.

"Merry Christmas Georgie," came the enthusiastic voice of Fred. George's eyes glistened in the light.

"Merry Christmas Fredie," said George with a watery smile.

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Ginny closed the door behind her. She was standing at the empty hallway. As she made her way downstairs, she heard a voice.

"How's mum doing?" It was Fred. Ginny could tell instantly. She made her way to George's bedroom. She peaked through the open door. George was half-crying and was chatting along with Fred. She politely knocked.

George slapped down the portrait of Fred on the table and wiped his tears. Ginny proceeded to come in and sat down beside his brother.

"Oh hi Ginny," said George thickly. "Shouldn't you be asleep?" He asked.

"Oh don't be so thick!" Said Ginny. "I saw. Don't worry, I would want to talk to my best friend too. He wouldn't want you to cry!" She said as tears trickled down George's eyes. Ginny wiped them away.

"He wouldn't want you to be upset." She stated.

Then George realized how much Ginny reminded him of Fred. George kissed Ginny's forehead.

"What would I do without you sis?" He asked as Ginny layes her head on his shoulder.

A/N: I cried room much writing this.