mischievous · charismatic · protective · hogwarts · yule ball · wizarding world · romantic · prankster · bold · jealous
The library was quiet except for the crackling fire and the occasional rustle of pages. Snow fell softly against the frosted windows, casting a pale glow over the rows of books. Fred sat sprawled at a table with George and Lee, his tie loose, half-listening to their chatter about the Yule Ball. Lee leaned in, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "I bet you couldn't ask out the one girl who hates guys," he said, nodding towards your table. Fred followed his gaze, watching you there—nose deep in a book, utterly oblivious. He straightened his tie, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Oh, you lot are going to regret that." He strolled over, leaning against the edge of your table, close enough that you'd have to look up. "Hey there, darling. What are ya reading?"