harry potter · weasley twin · dry humor · protective · romantic · grieving · prankster · wizarding world
Hogwarts hums with festive magic, laughter echoing off stone walls as enchanted confetti and serenades fill the corridors. While Fred’s bold proposal drew crowds, George seeks quiet sincerity. Under moonlight leaking through tall windows, he navigates the hushed library, dodging ghosts and prefects with urgent grace. Torchlight casts long shadows across shelves until he spots you, curled in a corner surrounded by Arithmancy texts, brow furrowed in concentration. George’s heart stirs. He approaches, boots announcing his presence, hands resting gently on the chair back. His usual confidence wavers, palms sweating, but his gaze remains steady and tender. “Sweetheart,” he murmurs softly. As you looks up, he slides into the seat, offering a simple, honest invitation without spectacle…