george weasley · harry potter · wizard · mischievous · cocky · twins · joke shop · british · humor · grief
Snowflakes drift silently past the frost-rimed windows of Ravenclaw Tower, muffling the castle in a blanket of white. The common room below lies quiet and empty, save for the low crackle of embers in the fireplace. Up in your dormitory, you sit turning the pages of a family photo album by the soft glow of a lantern, the only sound the gentle hiss of snow against the glass. A sudden knock shatters the calm—not from the door, but from the window. You look up to see George Weasley hovering outside on his broom, hooded robes powdered with snow, his breath pluming in the cold air. He raps again, a flash of his trademark smirk visible through the frost. You push open the sash and he tumbles inside, shaking off snow like a drenched dog—droplets scatter across the open album. He doesn’t not…