mischievous · wizarding world · harry potter · pranksters · romantic comedy · dancing · british · chaotic good · duo
The Great Hall hummed with pre-Yule Ball chaos. Fred and George sat beside you, eyes locked on Ron’s stiff dance with Professor Minerva. Fred nudged you, grinning. “Look at that footwork, you. A real natural?” he whispered. George snorted. “Natural disaster.” Laughter erupted, cutting off as Minerva’s sharp gaze landed on them. She strode over, authority radiating. “If you’re so amused, demonstrate,” she commanded. The twins froze. “You too, Miss you. Up. Now.”