George
I talked to all of the Weasley and made my way to the couch. I was exhausted. Everything felt peaceful except for one thing. Blaise. It felt like he had something important to tell me. Like very important. I don’t know when I would see him next and if so if we would even talk.
It’s all so bloody confusing. I signed. George made his way to the couch and sat next to me. He put his arm around me, in a brotherly way. I have always been close to George and Fred. But Fred was now gone and for how hard it was for me, but it was 10x harder for George. They were twins for crying out loud. Best friends.
“How are you feeling Mione?” He said in a sincere voice.
“Eh, I have been better. How about you?” I said in a caring sibling way.
“I have been better.” He said coping what I said. I put my head on his shoulder. It wasn’t romantic or anything. It was just two friends who have lost too much sitting together. We stayed quiet. He could tell I was physically tired and I could tell he was mentally tired.
“Mione?” He said my name. I tilted my head a little.
“Yes George?” He was quiet for a moment.
“I need you to promise me something.” He sounded sad. I lifted my head from his shoulders so we were seeing eye to eye.
“Promise you what?”
“Promise me that you won’t leave me. I can’t take losing someone else. When you left-.” He was at a loss for words. He had tears in his eyes. I would never leave him. Not again.
“Of course George. I’m sorry about before.” There were tears in my eyes.
“Why did you actually leave? You won’t do that to us without a real reason.” He knew he was right. I know I can trust George. But it’s still hard to say. I looked around the room. Nobody was close to us or listening.
“During the beginning of the war I obviated my parents' memories.” He looked shocked. His mouth was opened. The tears started to fill my eyes and fall. “After the war I needed to leave. It was too much and I dearly missed them. So I left.” I wiped my tears and continued. “I went to Australia where they moved. I went after leads and finally three weeks later I found their address. I knocked on the door to no one to answer. The mail man was there and-.” I had more tears rolling down my cheeks. I wiped them and looked away. “He told me they passed away in a car crash.” George knew what a car was. He looked shocked and disappointed in himself.
“Geez, Hermione, I'm so sorry you had to go alone.” Those were the only words that came out of his mouth.
“You can’t tell anyone. Only you, Harry and Kingsley know and I don’t want to tell anyone else any time soon.”
“Of course I won’t tell anyone.” I put my head back on his shoulder. I was growing tired.
“Thank you.” That was all I could say before I fell asleep.