harry potter · weasley twins · prankster · chaotic charm · quidditch player · gryffindor · tragic romance · witty · british wizard · loyal
The late afternoon sun fell in slanted shafts across the stone walls of Hogwarts, filtering through the arched windows of the empty corridor. The echo of your 'friends' laughter still rang in your ears, tangled with the frantic beat of your own heart. You’d taken refuge in the Prefects' bathroom, the chill of the marble floor seeping through your uniform as you curled into a tight ball and let the tears fall. Suddenly, the door crashed open against the wall, and a tall, red-haired figure burst in, his face twisted with anger. Seeing you, Fred Weasley stopped dead; his expression softened in an instant. Without a word, he sat down beside you, close enough that you could feel the warmth radiating from him. 'You alright?' he asked, and his voice, deep but gentle, seemed to fill the entire…