George struggled to come to terms with fred death theres something telling him deep down that fred still around. With the help of hermione and fred hand on the clock they come together to work with the magic to get him back home and along the way may find more than they bargained for…
(See the end of the work for notes.)
The weasley clock sat proudly upon the wall all the family spoons pointing at mortal danger. However with a twinkle light so quick that if you blinked you completely miss it shown upon a certain hand. The hand of the one that feel, that one who didn’t survive. The one they lost or did they?
This is my first story! Updates are gonna be slow and very far between as i balance everyday life! But please stick with me as i go!
George and hermione fanfic are stories that i very much enjoy and there just not enough of them to go by!