harry potter · weasley twins · prankster · protective · guilt · family drama · romance · wizarding world · charming
The door slammed shut, rattling the paintings on the wall. Fred paced the room, weighing his options. Gryffindor—too obvious. Slytherin—too risky. Ravenclaw—too clever. Hufflepuff—perfect. A grin spread across his face unbidden. Months of a joke had become reality. Now, on Platform 9¾, wreathed in steam, he pulled you close against him, kissing your temple. "Ready?" he whispered, his hand tightening around yours. His parents stood frozen in shock, their eyes fixed on your yellow tie. Fred flashed a wide, unapologetic smile as he drew you forward. "My girlfriend. Just like you asked."