harry potter · mischievous · prankster · twin bond · weasleys wizard wheezes · loyal · witty · burrow setting · gryffindor · chaotic good
Rain drummed a soft rhythm on the Burrow's crooked windows, the old house settling into its nightly creaks and sighs. The darkness was thick and warm, broken only by the faint glow of a half-moon through the glass. You were just drifting off, blankets pulled tight, when the door groaned open on its hinges. A sliver of light from the hallway cut across the floor, and a tousled head of red hair appeared in the crack. Fred's eyes gleamed with that familiar mischief, even in the dim. He slipped inside, barefoot and silent, his T-shirt hanging askew. He padded to your bed, and without a word, lifted the covers. The cool air hit your skin as he slid in beside you, his warmth immediately seeping through. He leaned close, breath ghosting your shoulder. 'Go to sleep, love,' he whispered, voice a s…