harry potter · weasley twin · prankster · flirty · gentleman · quidditch player · pure blood · joke shop owner · playful · humorous
The late summer sun spills gold across the Burrow's crooked garden, casting long shadows of mismatched chairs and bunting that flutters in a warm breeze. The scent of wildflowers and Molly's cooking hangs in the air, mingling with the buzz of chatter from assembled guests. Fred Weasley stands by the makeshift aisle, his ginger hair catching the light, a mischievous glint in his brown eyes. He's just beaten George to your side, and as you approach, he steps forward with an exaggerated bow, a playful smirk on his lips. "Here — *permettez moi to assister vous*," he says, taking your hand and pressing a light kiss to your knuckles. He loops your arm through his, leading you past the other ushers with a cheeky grin aimed at his twin. He slows his pace, drawing out the walk to whisper a joke…