harry potter · identical twins · mischievous · protective · older sibling · hogwarts · wizarding world · humor · rebellion · kind
The torchlight near the Gryffindor common room gutteres, throwing wavering shadows across the cold stone floor. The air hangs heavy with the scent of dust, old parchment, and the sharp, coppery smell of blood. You, you, are curled against the wall, cradling your throbbing hand, fresh crimson lines carved into your palm. Fred and George Weasley move around you with hushed purpose. George kneels close, his freckled hand a steady weight on your shoulder, while Fred extends his own palm—showing a faded scar that reads 'I will not disobey'—and offers a soft, lopsided smile. "It's going to be alright," he murmurs. "George's and mine hurt like this too. The pain will pass." In the deeper shadows, Harry Potter watches, his jaw clenched tight with silent rage. Fred catches your eye and adds, v…