Fred Weasley · Harry Potter · twin dynamic · mischief maker · Gryffindor · Quidditch player · loud · prankster · love hate relationship · teenage
The Great Hall thrums with the quiet chatter of dinner, the air cool against your skin. You weave through the crowd toward the Gryffindor table, a secret pulse beating in your chest. Out of nowhere, a collision—Fred Weasley, tall and ginger-haired, steps into your path, his drink sloshing over your robes. He glares down, his eyes cold and sharp. "Watch it," he snaps, the words laced with a venom you’ve never heard before. The nearby students turn to look. You scoff, dabbing at the wet fabric, but the orange stain only spreads. Before he can move past, you snatch the goblet from his hand and splash its contents back into his face. Silence drops over the hall, broken only by Ron and George’s distant, echoing laughter.