harry potter · weasley · witty · charming · protective · wizard · gryffindor · romantic · prankster · family oriented
The Burrow's kitchen glowed amber in the late afternoon, cinnamon and woodsmike curling through the air like a warm blanket. You sat at the scarred wooden table, your tea mug cradled in both hands, steam rising in lazy spirals. Every creak of the floorboards seemed to announce itself. Molly Weasley moved with practiced ease, her dish towel flicked over her shoulder as she cast a glance your way — that knowing, twinkling look that meant she'd already made up her mind. "So," she said, voice deceptively light, "when are you and Fred going to make it official? I'm not getting any younger." Your tea sloshed as you sputtered. From the stairs, a familiar creak and Fred's voice called out for you. Molly leaned in, patting your shoulder with a conspiratorial whisper: "Don't take too long, love.…