Fred Weasley Dies Novels & Stories

It was too late. "Go and meet your brother, Frederick!" I growled before delivering a bone-crunching blow that left him unconscious on the ground as he rattled to his death. The witch, seeing that Frederick had been defeated, glared at me in horror, her lips twitching in anger. In her momentary state of distraction, Nuella sent a massive ball of fire that sent her flying across the air and landing on the cold earth, her head coincidentally making contact with a hard rock. Blood trickled down her head as she lay there in her lifeless form.

Not even the magic founders, those elves heard about it, considering how scared that elf wizard lord was. Dragoesti's acolytes also began to disappear, one at a time, some of them forever. As soon as the shield completely disappeared, some of those evil wizards died without having the power to counterattack. Some turned into crushed flesh between the teeth of Tzurtzurk's dogs, others turned to dust by magic from the professors’ and the stone elves’ wands from Elmbridge School. Some, more fortunate, became prisoners of the wizards who came to rescue Knudlac and the others. …

I sucked In the air before I spoke, “I made a terrible mistake Austin. I shouldn’t have shown so much interest in setting Christine free from Marcus. I think Frederick noticed it and now he is after me” “What?” I heard the chuckle in his voice as he spoke. Of course, he thought I was crazy. They all knew Frederick was dead. I mean he was supposed to be dead right? Why did he choose to bother me among all witches or Hybrid? My powers weren’t even perfect yet. I didn’t know a thing about it. It was as if during the switch, I forgot how to be a witch. “Mirabel you do realize Frederick is dead right?”

THALIA AFTER A MONTH “After Michael Scott was found dead a week ago, Alfred Laverde was found dead in Whiteface Mountain in the town of Wilmington in Essex County.” Wilmington… That's where Cassie's accident occurred years ago. I avoided my eyes from the TV as my heart suddenly pounded frantically. Anyway, I continue tying the lace of my sandal while trying my best not to react as best as I can at the news. Since Frederick's father was found dead, I'm having a hard time forgetting that news. It breaks my heart to see Fred in tears while mourning for his deceased father.

Rebecca was statuded to see them together and as well they were both on the same page on a matter. “Fredrick has passed away!.” I informed them. Tears ran down Alora’s eyes, this was a horrible news most especially for her, she already started thinking of all the things the news was gonna say and the people on the internet and worst people on the streets of New York. “Turn on the news!.” Zemia instructed from the direction he stared at,it was obvious who he wanted to do it. Faye walked into the living room and did as she asked of her.

He was also crying but he still put me first because I felt like I was going to faint from what I witnessed. Just like in my dream. It is true that Don Jose is dead. His body was so decomposed that we buried him without opening the coffin. Just like papa, we will also cremate Don Jose's body. All relatives and acquaintances of Don Jose attended. Almost all the townspeople sympathized with the loss of Don Jose. Even so, security is still tight at the Mansion because Beth has not been caught yet.

a rejected mate. There were also conspiracy theories. Some spoke of murder, others spoke of other supernatural Powers responsible for it. It was as if they were writing up fiction stories in their little heads with their peanut brains. The world inside my own head was a bigger mess than the one outside. I had thought I would be able to handle it after that first day and that it would be fine and that Balfour wouldn't want me to cry but it was all bullshit because every night of that week, I bawled my eyes out and cried my heart out upon realizing the bitter truth that he was gone. His death was indeed investigated but they found nothing. Ulric had met up with me at a corner in the Alpha's C

The bullet hit him in the stomach. Fred fell to the ground, already dead, before his body even contacted the ground. Cayden passed out next to him as his life quickly ebbed away. As he drew his final breath, he knew he had been successful in vanquishing his adversary, albeit at the expense of his own life. Once more, there was complete silence in the room; the only sound was that of blood pooling on the concrete floor. ************************

“He was completely shattered upon hearing about your death; he refused to believe you had died. I’ve never seen him that way.” “Did he get better?” “Yes, after he found out you didn’t die, he smiled truly for the first time in five years,” Frederick revealed. I looked out the window, taking in the fresh air. “Do you know what happened that night?” “What night?” Frederick asked. “The night I supposedly died.” “No, there was no information about what happened. A body was found dead a few days later with its face already deformed. Your ID card was found in the river, and you were pronounced dead.”

I grabbed my phone and checked the message. My heart skipped two beats at what was staring back at me on the screen. "Albus is no longer with us. To honor his life, his burial ceremony begins tomorrow. Be punctual." Iris gasped as she staggered back in shock. I blinked multiple times as I tried to understand how this happened. Albus couldn't just up and die. It felt wrong. It felt planned. "This isn't a good sign. Albus dying now of all times when we need him the most? He's the only one that has all the information on what we're facing now!" Iris cried.