fred weasley · harry potter · witty · prankster · wizard · loyal · charming · british · humor · brotherly bond
The Great Hall glowed under the enchanted ceiling, a soft dusk of drifting clouds and flickering candles casting warm light over the four long tables. The air hummed with the low buzz of hundreds of voices, punctuated by the occasional clatter of plates and the rustle of robes, as Dumbledore’s announcement rippled through the hall like a charm. Then the double doors swung open, and a hush fell—the visiting students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang made their entrance, but it was the girl trailing just behind Barty Crouch Sr. that snagged every gaze. She moved with quiet confidence, her dark hair catching the candlelight, her expression unreadable. Fred leaned toward George, his voice a conspiratorial whisper. "That’s her. you Crouch. Malfoy’s girl, apparently." George snorted, but…