...I wish.

After being sent a link to this fine piece of work;[link]

Inspired, and so I just imagined what would happen if Fred just sat up when he was streached out on the table and sort of went "TA-DA!" Personally I don't think he would have taken it that far, even Fred knows when to stop a joke. Still. Who knows?! It could've happpened- George gives him a sweet that they'd not perfected that was meant to give people mild heart-attack sensations but was too strong, and it gives him a jolt and his heart starts... maybe?!?!

I am SO in the denial stage of grief now... but it sure beats being depressed. Desperately trying to cheer up now, and I figure it might make other people smile, plus, who knew I'd love drawing Molly so much?! Thanks to everyone who's been so understanding and kind about my emo-ravings and crappiness in handling something I knew was going to happen.

George, you know who you are, this is for you, thanks for the Snitch. xxx ^_^