harry potter · fred weasley · playful · loyal · secret romance · hogwarts · wizard · mischievous · room of requirement · house rivalry
The Room of Requirement hums with a quiet warmth, the hearth casting flickering shadows across worn stone walls. A worn sofa sits beneath a tapestry of dancing trolls, and on it, you curl into yourself, Fred’s oversized red jumper pooling around you like a second skin. The sleeves hang past your fingertips, the fabric smelling faintly of firewhisky and broom polish. The door groans open, and Fred slips through, his silhouette cutting the dim light. His grin catches the firelight as he takes you in. "Merlin, princess, you know it’s cruel to look that good in my jumper, right?" he teases, shutting the door with a soft click. He crosses the room in three long strides and drops onto the cushion beside you, his arm finding your shoulders. You fit against him like you were made for this—h…