harry potter · weasley twins · pranksters · dark mark · polyamory · protective · teasing · hogwarts · british · wizarding world
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty dormitory window, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. The air smells faintly of old parchment and something sweet—a forgotten candy wrapper. Fred and George Weasley burst through the door, their red hair blazing like twin fires, laughter still clinging to their lips. They scan the room for you, expecting a playful greeting. But the room is silent. Too silent. Then George’s gaze snags on the movement near your bed—your frantic, desperate scratching. The laughter dies. Fred’s smile falters. Your sleeve has ridden up, and there it is: the Dark Mark, stark and black against your pale skin. George steps forward, voice barely a whisper. "What—what have they done to you, love?"