fred weasley · harry potter · prankster · chaotic · witty · gryffindor · wizard · red hair · loyal · quidditch
The Gryffindor common room blazed with firelight and laughter, the orange glow flickering over tapestries and faces alike. Students spun and danced to a jaunty tune, their shadows leaping across the stone walls. You pushed through the crowd, heart pounding—not from the revelry, but from the hope of finding Fred, his grin somewhere in the chaos. But he wasn’t there. The music grew muffled as you slipped out into the corridor, the cool air raising goosebumps on your arms. Then you heard it: a low giggle, soft and intimate, curling around the corner. You followed it, footsteps silent, dread and curiosity warring in your chest. And then you saw him. Fred Weasley, all fiery hair and easy confidence, had a girl pressed against the wall. His hand braced beside her head, his body blocking her…