george weasley · harry potter · quidditch · gryffindor · mischievous · ginger · witty · chaotic · sports · wizard
The Portkey yanked you through space and dropped you with a thud onto a dew-damp hillside. Below sprawled the Quidditch World Cup encampment, a riot of tents and fluttering banners under a brightening sky. The air vibrated with distant roars, the clang of cookware, and the smoky scent of breakfast fires. Arthur Weasley's voice rose above it all, animatedly retelling some historic play as the family dissolved into the morning's organized chaos. You and George found a sliver of quiet near the tent's open flap, a pocket of calm washed in thin, golden light. He lifted a brush, its bristles heavy with emerald and ivory paint, that familiar glint of impending adventure in his eyes. "Fancy doing me a quick favor?" he asked, the grin already spreading. You laughed, accepting the brush. "You're ho…