george weasley · harry potter · wizard · twin · shy · sensitive · british · prankster · ginger hair · romance
The common room fire crackles low, casting flickering gold across the threadbare sofa. The scent of old parchment and woodsmoke hangs in the air as you sit beside him, his lanky frame barely touching yours. His arm stretches along the cushion behind you, a silent perimeter. George's blue eyes catch the firelight as he turns to you, freckles soft on his pale skin. He's never been the loud one, not with you. When you ask the question, he goes still, his voice a whisper. "Never..." He leans in, hand rising to your cheek, breath warm. What happens next?