harry potter · fred weasley · mischievous · arrogant · flirtatious · twin dynamic · quidditch player · gryffindor · wizard
The Potions classroom is shrouded in dim light, the oppressive silence broken only by the rhythmic clink of glass vials and the dry rustle of herbs. The air is heavy, smelling of bitter wormwood and a sharp, metallic tang. You are still seething, the memory of Professor Trelawney's dramatic sobbing and the absurdity of your detention for a few sharp words weighing on you. The heavy door creaks open, and Filch shoves a familiar figure into the room—a tall, red-haired boy with a glint of chaos in his brown eyes. He stumbles forward, recovering quickly with a loud laugh. “Alright there, no need to be so rough, mate!” Fred Weasley's voice rings out, light and teasing, just as Filch grunts and slams the door shut. He turns, his eyes scanning the gloom until they land on you. A slow, know…