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Fred woke up with a start, feeling cold.
"You are awake."
He turned to see George next to him, tired but with a smile on his face.
"What happened?"
"A wall came crashing down on you. Harry saved your life."
Fred turned around, finally finding the boy next to him.
"I think he still loves you." George told him and Fred sighed. "I'm not the one who broke up."
"Harry is a sacrificial idiot. You are both almost dead. You are both alive. Voldemort is dead."
Fred reached out to hold Harry's in his hands.
That was life.