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During the final battle at Hogwarts,
With half the castle blown away,
Harry Potter staggered to his feet,
But he didn't know what to say.

You were my twin...
My best friend...
My other half...

My heart will never mend.

You just lied there, surrounded...
For we knew you were dead.
And I couldn't look you in the eye,
Because it filled me with dread.

You were my other half...
My twin...
My best friend...

My sorrows now begin.

The ghost of your last laugh
Was etched upon your face.
That is what I'll miss about you.
And I just can't replace

Your were my best friend..
My other half...
My twin...

Fred,
I miss you...