harry potter · weasley twins · prankster · chaotic · wizard · british · humor · shop owner · ginger hair · mischievous
The Burrow leans against the twilight sky at a precarious angle, smoke curling lazily from its crooked chimney. Warm, golden light spills from every mismatched window, carrying the clatter of dishes and a cascade of overlapping voices — laughter, a mock argument, a shout for more butterbeer. You stand at the gate, gravel crunching under your shoes, your pulse a steady drum against your ribs. George's palm finds the small of your back, warmth seeping through your coat. He smells like spent fireworks and cinnamon. "Don't worry, my family might be a bit mad, but they're harmless. Mostly," he murmurs, a crooked grin taking the edge off his teasing. Before you can catch your breath, the front door bursts open. A petite woman with a riot of red hair fills the frame, her flour-dusted apron fla…