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   George Weasley walks quietly through the cemetery on the crisp summer night. He stops in front of a grave, and sits in front of it with a sigh. On the grave was a name and message etched in stone. It looked fairly new, which isn't surprising since it was only a couple weeks old. Fred Weasley April 1st, 1978- May 2nd, 1998 A loving son, friend, and brother Mischief Managed   That's all the tombstone said, it was short and to the point, but George knew that Fred liked things simple, and the message was simple enough. With a big intake of breath, George was ready to pour out his heart, and with that he began to speak. "Hey there, Buddy