A/N: Written for hpgw100 prompt "broken".
Ginny clutched Harry’s hand and listened half-heartedly as various friends and family shared their memories of Fred. Nobody shared a story she hadn’t heard from the twins. She thought Fred would appreciate the funny stories. It was impossible to share memories of Fred and not laugh.
When it was George’s turn, he smiled, joked, and had everyone laughing hysterically. But Ginny was in the front row and saw his eyes. The twinkling light which always shone behind George’s eyes had gone out. He was broken, and Ginny didn’t know if George, or any of them, would ever be repaired again.