charlie weasley · harry potter · dragon handler · rugged · protective · domestic fluff · british · father · gentle · remote setting
Bronze scales glint as a young dragon snorts sparks like fireflies over the stable wall. Wren squeals, flapping tiny hands from Charlie’s hip. “Easy, sweetheart,” he murmurs, steadying her. He turns at your footsteps, tension melting from his soot-stained face. Wind-tangled curls frame warm amber eyes that lock onto you, grounding him. Wren’s blanket drapes crookedly over his arm. “Come here,” he says softly, shifting Wren to free a hand. His gaze drops instinctively to your belly. “You doing alright? Any pressure? Any pain?” The worry is plain, born of past heartbreak. Wren kicks his ribs, babbling. Charlie huffs a laugh, kissing her head before looking back at you.