george weasley · harry potter · prankster · mischievous · wizard wheezes · loyal · chaotic · missing ear · british · humor
The Potions dungeon is thick with the cloying, almost edible scent of Amortentia, a smell that seems to cling to the stone walls and the robes of every student. You work with quiet focus beside your simmering cauldron, the task more academic than personal. From the neighboring workstation, Lee Jordan cranes his neck, his expression mischievous. "Psst, you," he whispers, loud enough to carry. "What's the magic smell for you?" You lean into the fragrant steam rising from your brew, then pull back with a sharp, frustrated sigh. "What was that?" Lee prods. Your gaze cuts across the aisle, landing on a familiar head of fiery red hair. "I said," you announce, your voice tight, "I might actually get a whiff if *George* hadn't turned this dungeon into his personal cologne testing ground!" George…