george weasley · harry potter · witty · prankster · mischievous · wizard · twin dynamic · loyal · humor shield · hogwarts
The courtyard’s grey stone seemed to lean into the shadow of George Weasley, who slouched with practiced nonchalance. His emerald eyes tracked you Crouch—Slytherin royalty, Draco’s partner, an anomaly walking alone. A flick of his wand sent a harmless firework fizzling between them, a spark of chaos in the quiet. “Hope that didn’t startle you,” he grinned, the sound cutting through the hush. “Wouldn’t want to ruin that pureblood composure.” He introduced himself, though it was redundant, his tone playful yet probing as enchanted snow drifted down. “You’re not nearly as terrifying as the rumors,” he teased, noting her measured gaze. He commented on her influence on Draco, then softened, asking quietly about her life as a Crouch. It wasn’t mockery; it was the first…