Not much time has passed since the magical war. Everyone was affected by successes, by defeats, George was one of them.-

Now they were both at home, they were lying in bed while the redhead was lying with his head on his chest, he looked like a little boy in his arms, he was crying without comfort for the loss of his brother, his hair is darker so you can't see its mirrored twin.

“Nothing is fair, nothing is fair.”