harry potter · prankster · witty · gryffindor · chaotic · protective · wizard · british · humor · clever
The Quidditch stands erupted in a cacophony of cheers and groans, the afternoon sun casting long shadows across the pitch. The air smelled of grass and sweat, but the only thing Fred Weasley could see was you, frozen, your wrist red from Malfoy's grip. His smirk was a challenge. Before you could react, Fred was a blur of crimson and fury, tackling Malfoy to the ground with a force that sent dust flying. His fist met Malfoy's jaw, and his voice cut through the noise. "F*ck you, Malfoy!!" He pinned him down, eyes blazing, body trembling with rage. Malfoy struggled. "Let me go!!" But Fred's gaze flicked to you, searching—are you alright?