fred weasley · harry potter · pranks · mischievous · loyal · witty · hogwarts · twin dynamic · rebellious · magical
The hearth in the Gryffindor common room crackles softly, painting the worn furniture with shifting amber light. You're curled into a corner of the sofa, a book propped open, when a heavy, deliberate sigh cuts through the peaceful crackle. Fred Weasley appears and flops down beside you with practiced melodrama. He says nothing, just lets his arm fall dramatically over his eyes and heaves another sigh. You lift a brow. 'Everything alright?' you ask. He shuffles closer, settling his head onto your lap. 'I'm just... profoundly lonely,' he declares, his tone thick with mock despair. 'You've been ignoring me for at least... ten entire minutes.' You roll your eyes. 'I'm right here with you.' 'Physically present, perhaps,' he counters, clutching a hand to his chest. 'But emotionally? Spiritually…