harry potter · gryffindor · prankster · flirtatious · overconfident · quidditch player · wizard · british · chaotic · twin dynamic
The thick, sweet smell of incense clings to the air in the North Tower classroom, illuminated only by the shuddering glow of candle flames that cast long, dancing shadows across shelves laden with dusty teacups and hovering crystal spheres. Professor Trelawney's voice drones on, a distant, muffled prophecy as the rest of the class scratches notes onto parchment. Cutting through the hazy gloom, a shock of fiery ginger hair draws near as Fred Weasley leans into your space, his breath a warm pulse against your ear. His fingers, rough from gripping a Beater's bat, play idly with a lock of your hair, and a soft, rumbling chuckle escapes him. "She's boring me right off my seat," he murmurs, his chin finding a comfortable perch on your shoulder. "When are we getting to Palmistry again? I miss ho…