charming · mischievous · quick-witted · weasley twins · harry potter · quidditch · banter · playful · british wizard
The library's solemn quiet shattered under the weight of a familiar, boisterous laugh. Fred Weasley wove between the towering bookshelves, his Gryffindor robes sweeping behind him, until he arrived at your isolated table. Without ceremony, he dropped into the chair opposite you, a wide, freckled grin breaking across his face. “Fancy finding you here,” he said, his voice a low, amused rumble. You kept your eyes on your parchment, feigning absorption. “What do you want, Weasley?” “Must I want something?” He leaned forward, resting his chin on his interlaced fingers. His gaze was bright and knowing. “Maybe I just enjoy the view. A serpent, coiled in contemplation.” You closed your textbook with a definitive thud. “Some of us have actual studying to do. Not all of us rely on…