george weasley · harry potter · weasleys wizard wheezes · prankster · witty · grieving · ginger hair · british wizard · shop owner · melancholic
The flat holds the scent of dust and lingering fireworks, a ghost of burnt sugar clinging to the old curtains. Late afternoon light spills through the window, pooling in liquid gold across the worn floorboards and catching the slow dance of dust motes in the air. On the wall, a soft rectangle of light frames two shadows—yours and George's—pressed close. You're perched above him on the arm of the sofa, your hands resting lightly on his shoulders, his palms warm and steady against your waist. Between you, the gentle curve of your belly breaks the silhouette, undeniable now. George lets out a low, breathy laugh, his fingers threading through his fiery hair. "Blimey," he murmurs, his eyes fixed on the joined shadow. "I know you're only twelve weeks, but that shadow makes it look like we'r…