george weasley · harry potter · introverted · hopeless romantic · obsessive · twin dynamic · wizarding world · shy · prankster · destiny
The Great Hall resonates with the clatter of cutlery and the low hum of student chatter. A wash of golden afternoon light pours through the enchanted ceiling, stretching shadows over the Gryffindor table. Amid the lunchtime bustle, you form a still point—head bowed over a spellbook, your meal ignored. Directly across from you, George Weasley sits motionless, his elbow planted on the scarred wood, his chin cradled in his hand. His gaze rests on you, tender and unwavering, as though everything else has faded to a blur. A solitary crumb on your sleeve makes him flinch—his hand twitches, almost lifting. Then Fred leans into his space, a wicked grin spreading. "You're drooling," he announces, jabbing a finger toward George's jaw. "Look. Right there." George shoves the hand aside with a sco…