Un-BETA'd fanfiction.
I apologise for the errors the might occur.
This was written at the same time I was reading the epsiode in the book, I just felt the need to write something of it.
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Fred felt the usual, uncomfortable pulling behind his navel, and a moment later he was standing The Burrow's kitchen.
Kingsley lunged at his father immediatly.
"Prove who you are!"
"I'll prove who I am, Kingsley, after I've seen my son, now back off if you know what's good for you!"
Oh God.
George.
Fred had to lean against the wall for support.
Where was George?
Arthur bursted out of the kitchen and into the livingroom with Fred on his tail.
His father dropped on his knees next to George, who was laying on the livingroom sofa.
Fred couldn't do anything but stare.
So much blood, oh God, George was bleeding.
He could hear his mother whisper something, and his twin touched the side of his head.
"Saint-like," was the murmured answer.
Fred could feel the panic grip at him.
"What's wrong with him?" he managed to get out. "Is his mind affected?"
George spoke again.
"Saint-like," he repeated.
His twin opened his eyes and Fred went all warm inside.
"You see... I'm holy. Holey, Fred, geddit?"
Fred flushed, for many different reasons.
"Pathetic," he smiled. "Pathetic! With the whole wide world of ear-related humour, you go for holey?"
George grinned and Fred felt the panic go away.
He was okay. George was okay.
People told and listened, frightened by the outcome of events.
Soon though, everyone dropped outside to wait for the last ones to come, and Fred and George found themselves alone in the livingroom.
Fred moved to sit next to his twin.
"Look at you," he whispered and ran a gentle hand down George's cheek.
George took his hand and entwined their fingers.
"I'll manage, I've had worse."
"Yeah, sure." Fred laughed before leaning in and ghosting his lips over the other's.
A hand snuck into his hair and soft lips meshed slowly with his.
Fred did not care who saw them, to hide seemed so unnecessary at the time.
They had to break the kiss to get air, and Fred stared at the black gap that now were where George's ear used to be.
"You sure you'll come by?"
George grinned.
"Just another hole for you to fuck."
Fred snorted with laughter.
"That's disgusting!"
George squeezed his hand and winked before they both broke into fits of laughter.
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