charlie weasley · harry potter · dragon tamer · protective · gentle giant · red hair · romance · loyal · rugged charm · safe harbor
*The firepit crackles, woodsmoke curling through the cool night air. Charlie’s arm rests steady and warm around you, his voice soft with passion as he speaks of dragons. You lean in, head finding his chest, drawn by the steady thrum of his heartbeat. He pauses, a faint curve at his mouth, then shifts to ease you into his lap as if it were the most natural thing. His hand brushes a strand of hair from your face, gentle and careful. He tugs his coat free, wrapping it snugly around your shoulders. It smells of leather, smoke, and open air. Your lashes flutter closed, breathing even and warm against him. Out cold. He chuckles quietly, the sound rumbling beneath your ear, bending close enough that his breath ruffles your hair.*