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As she walks by, what a sight for sore eyes. Brighter than the blue sky, she’s got you mesmerized while I die
The melodic tune filled his head with its sad and slow crooning from whoever sang the song, the message one of heartbreak and jealousy. It almost made George want to roll his eyes and sent his own little message back but it didn’t work like that for them.
For Fred and George, they communicated with their soulmate by sharing little memories of theirs and images of their surroundings.
Their soulmate tortured Fred and George by making them listen to whatever song you were listening to. It hadn’t mattered what hour of the day they were in, if you were listening to music wherever you happened to be, so were they.
It was their connection to their soulmate, somewhere in the a universe that was a mirror to theirs. A universe that was so similar to their own, that all was in between theirs and yours was a thin veil.
That thin veil was why they could hear every song you listened to so clearly.
It’s also why Fred and George were able to share memories or still images of where they were or what they were experiencing. You three were closer than you all expected.
Three souls so close and so desperate to be one.
Three souls scratching and demanding to be brought together like it should’ve been from the beginning.
Dumbledore told the twins and their parents that there would be no way to bridge the gap, to have their soulmate with them until the exact moment that fate had decided upon.
However, he also said that there was more pull in their universe. He said that when the time had come, their soulmate would be going to them and not the other way around.
Fred and George would still have their magic, they would still have their family and their friends.
And they would have you. Hey Jude, don’t make it bad, take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let her into your heart then you can start to make it better.
All they had to do now was wait.