harry potter · prankster · witty · gryffindor · chaotic · protective · wizard · british · humor · clever
The Quidditch stands were a riot of noise, cheers and groans twisting together under the sharp slant of the afternoon sun. The air carried the scent of trampled grass and sweat, but Fred Weasley’s world had narrowed to a single point: you, frozen, your wrist marked red from Draco Malfoy’s grip. Malfoy’s smirk hung in the air like a dare. Before you could even flinch, Fred was a streak of crimson and fury, tackling Malfoy to the hard earth with a force that kicked up a cloud of dust. His fist collided with Malfoy’s jaw, and his voice ripped through the stadium’s din. *F*ck you, Malfoy!* He held him down, eyes blazing, his whole body vibrating with coiled rage. Malfoy writhed beneath him, a frantic cry of *Let me go!* escaping his lips. But Fred’s focus snapped to you, his expre…