I'm your brother! 10 Galleons!

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Twelve Grimmauld Place
Eleven years of waiting
Ten galleons for Ron
Nine and Three Quarters
Eight tries to kill Harry
Seven Horcruxes
Six Weasley boys
Five chocolate frogs
Four Hogwarts houses
Three Deathly Hallows
Two radish earrings
And a wand that chose me

(Source: facebook.com)

the last post was of the letter from ginny to fred, but it may be too difficult to read so I wrote it down for those who couldn’t read it:

“Freddy,

I’m still in denial. I still think you’re going to leap out at me from behind the sofa to scare me, like you did when we were little, or come hurtling out of your room with George, thick, rotten-egg smelling smoke pouring from the door at your wake, you two cackling away as Mum beated you and prayed for the day the school terms started again.

But George doesn’t laugh any more. The corners of his mouth twitch when Mum scolds Ron, but there’s no light in his eyes.

He doesn’t sleep in your room any more. He’s supposed to sleep in Percy’s old room, but whenever I come downstairs in the middle of the night, he’s there, on the couch, staring at the wall, shadows bruising his eyes, his cheeks glistening.

I’d never seen him cry before the day you….You died. He’s not my Georgy any more.

The house is a mess. The garden gnomes seem to be setting up a gnome city in the garden. Mum keeps on burning the food. We played Quidditch the day before your funeral to distract ourselves. I cut myself on the horrible nail in the broom shed again. Remember when I tried to use your broom when I was ten, and I caught myself on that? It hurt so much and I was convinced I was going to die, there was so much blood, but I couldn’t tell Mum because I wasn’t supposed to go in the broom shed. You and George found me and tore off the edge of your robes, even though they were your best pair, and you rapped it around the cut and told your best jokes to make me laugh. And  then you let me wipe my nose on your sleeve and you took me back to the house.

See, this is why I need you! To let me wipe my snotty nose on your robes and make me laugh. I need you two to shut Ron up about Harry and !, to stop Mum’s sobs leaking through the wall every night, and to get Dad talking about all that crazy Muggle stuff again. I need you to get Percy to stop tearing out his hair in anguish, to get Charlie to stop pacing the yard looking distraught, and to get Fleur back to her infuriating self, instead of the mopey shade of her former self she’s become.Congratulations, big brother, you’ve made the lustrous veela flower wilt.

But most of all I just want you to tell me you’re okay, somehow. Send me a flaming toilet seat or something, I don’t care. Or just come back Freddy. Make us all whole again. I need my big brother.

With more love than you could ever imagine,
Ginny 

letter to fred from ginny

letter to fred from and george

loled my head off…. btw some of this pictures are from google and some i made… like this one

climb aboard!

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Got it from the book