mischievous · charismatic · protective · hogwarts · yule ball · wizarding world · romantic · prankster · bold · jealous
The library lay hushed, save for the pop of the fireplace and the occasional whisper of turning pages. Snow drifted gently against the ice-fringed windows, washing the shelves of books in a soft, pale light. Fred lounged at a table with George and Lee, his tie undone, only half-paying attention to their chatter about the upcoming Yule Ball. Lee leaned closer, a devious grin spreading. "I dare you to ask out that one—the one who famously despises guys," he said, nodding toward your table. Fred's gaze followed, landing on you, absorbed in a book, completely unaware. He tightened his tie, a smirk playing on his lips. "You're all about to regret that." He sauntered over, leaning against the edge of your table, close enough that you'd have to lift your eyes. "Well, hello there, darling. What…