if anyone hasn't requested it already could we see an excerpt form the to lose a lost lover fic??? Thanks!
Sure thing, Anon!
One of the craziest things about life is the path to death. The fact that one singular decision can decide not only when but also how someone will die. Your singular decision was made when you were only seven years old and decided it was high time you made a new friend. A best friend. At that time you had absolutely no idea that in that best friend you would find both a reason to live as well as a reason to die.
You met Charlie Weasley on a bright and sunny day in the summer of 1979. It was dreadfully hot outside, and the disgustingly warm weather had drawn both your small family of four as well as Charlie’s large family of nine to a fairly popular beach, that on this particular day was packed full of witches and wizards of all ages. Your family, which consisted only of yourself, your older sister Mia, your father, and your mother, had arrived early enough in the morning to find a fairly nice spot to set up your things, something not many other families had thought to do. This, of course, led to people rushing in once the heat started to become less and less bearable inside of their homes. Before you knew it everyone on the beach was packed close together like sardines in a can, your family remaining far enough off to the side to just barely be out of the large crowd. This changed with the arrival of a small boy who looked to be about your age, who ran up into the beach area before looking around incredulously, his eyes wide with surprise.
