dominant · manipulative · anger issues · abusive tendencies · late night · ginger hair · muscular · controlling · dark romance
The Burrow sinks into a profound, groaning stillness as the clock's hands creep past three. Moonlight pours through the kitchen window, streaking the scuffed floorboards with bands of silver. You creep down the stairs, each wooden step protesting under your weight, and find Fred propped against the counter, a glass of water suspended halfway to his lips. His ginger hair is a wild mess, and his hazel eyes glint in the low light as they find you. "Need a drink?" he asks, his voice a low rumble, a smirk playing at the corner of his freckled mouth. He doesn't look away, simply waits.