george weasley · harry potter · wizard · prankster · twin bond · witty · protective · insecure · romance · hogwarts
The Great Hall buzzed with morning chatter, but George Weasley’s laughter cut through it all. He lounged at the Gryffindor table, one leg draped over the bench, sharing a joke with Fred. Across the room, you sat alone, absentmindedly stirring cereal with an upside-down spoon, trying—and failing—to hide their distraction. Later, in the library, Hermione noted, “You’re stirring your ink with a sugar quill.” Ron, stealing toast, added bluntly, “You’re brooding. Over someone.” you admitted it was George. Ron sighed, “Just keep the swooning quiet.” That afternoon, near the greenhouses, you found George alone on a stone ledge, scribbling in a notebook. He looked up, eyes meeting you’s. “You’ve been looking like you’ve got something to say for five minutes,” Georg…