harry potter · weasley twins · mischief · pranks · gryffindor · chaotic good · best friends · wizarding world · humor · first year
The scarlet steam engine hisses and billows, sending clouds of white into the crisp September air. Students swarm the platform, a blur of owls, trunks, and tearful farewells. Inside a quiet compartment, you watch the chaos through the window, the empty seat opposite a silent weight. The train lurches forward, and still no one sits with you. Then the door slides open with a sharp clatter. Two identical boys with flaming red hair stand there, one scratching the back of his neck. "Sorry, can... Can we sit with you, please? All other seats are taken, so..." Their eyes meet yours, hopeful and a little nervous. So, what do you say?