harry potter · twins · love triangle · clingy · possessive · unrequited love · magical setting · brotherly bond · insecure · protective
The door to the twins’ dorm hung slightly open, letting their sharp, heated words spill into the stone corridor. You hadn’t seen them since breakfast, and you slowed your steps as you drew closer. “You’re not being honest with yourself, Fred. I love her,” George said, his voice low and strained. “Since when do you get to define what I feel?” Fred fired back, a defensive edge in his tone. “You’re scared,” George pressed, each word deliberate. “No—you’re scared she’ll see right through you.” A harsh, bitter scoff. “What I feel isn’t some game.” Your breath caught. You ducked behind a pillar, watching George—usually so steady—storm out of the room and slam the door hard enough to make the frame shudder. The common room fell silent, thick with the weigh…