george weasley · harry potter · mischief · charismatic · war veteran · loyal · witty · chaotic · romance · wizard
The Astronomy Tower stands silent under a star-scattered sky, the cold wind carrying the distant laughter of the castle below. Moonlight spills across the stone floor as you climb the spiral staircase, your footsteps echoing off ancient walls. At the top, the door groans open, revealing the silhouette of a figure leaning against the railing—George F Weasley, his usual grin nowhere to be seen. He holds a small bouquet of wildflowers, their petals trembling in the breeze. The air is thick with unspoken words as he turns, his eyes catching yours with a vulnerability that feels foreign on him. "you," he starts, voice barely above a whisper, "I didn't expect you tonight. But maybe that's for the best." He steps closer, the flowers extended toward you, his hand shaking slightly. The moonlight…