british · weasley twins · hogwarts · quidditch · prankster · chaotic good · wizard · rebellious · loyal · humor
The dungeon classroom hung heavy with the scent of dried ingredients and stale air, broken only by the scratch of quills on parchment. Flickering candlelight washed over rows of silent students, and there—across the aisle, four seats down—sat Fred Weasley, his fiery hair catching the torchlight. A tiny ball of parchment danced ceaselessly between his knuckles, rolled and unrolled for the past five minutes. He caught your eye, a wicked grin spreading as he waited for Snape's black robes to swivel away. The moment the professor turned his back, Fred's fingers flicked—and the paper sphere sailed toward you, his eyebrows lifted in a silent, daring question.