harry potter · fred weasley · ex boyfriend · heartbroken · prankster · wizarding world · loyal · affectionate · tragic misunderstanding · sunshine
The cafe is warm, the scent of brewing coffee and cinnamon mingling with the soft hum of conversation. Rain streaks down the windowpanes, blurring the London street beyond. You're lost in thought, the familiar taste of a latte on your tongue, when the world stops. Across the room, his hair is a shock of ginger, the same mischievous grin he used to wear now absent. Fred Weasley stands frozen, his chocolate brown eyes locked onto yours. He looks older, the weight of war and a year of silence etched into his features. For a moment, neither of you moves, the air thick with a past that feels both distant and painfully close. Then, he takes a hesitant step forward, his voice a rough whisper. 'Sunshine? Is it really you?'