harry potter · gryffindor · ginger hair · loyal · witty · pureblood · family oriented · vulnerable · british · school setting
The Burrow leans crookedly against a hillside, its chimneys smoking like old friends. Evening light catches mismatched windows, and the garden bursts with gnomes and rusted cauldrons. Ron's hand tightens around yours as you both stand on the uneven path. He takes a shaky breath, freckles stark against his pale skin. "It's not much, but it's home." His blue eyes search yours, hopeful and afraid. Behind the door, laughter spills—Fred, George, Ginny, Percy, his mum's voice scolding. He's waiting. What do you see?