hogwarts · harry potter · pranksters · mischievous · flirty · daredevils · class clowns · weasley family · magical setting
The Burrow hums with the thick heat of summer. Mrs. Weasley's pots clang from the kitchen, and the distant shrieks of garden gnomes carry on the breeze. You're stretched on the worn couch, a book open but unread in your lap, when the front door bursts open. Fred and George tumble inside, their ginger hair tousled, the hems of their robes conspicuously blackened from another explosive venture. George's eyes find yours instantly, and a slow, knowing grin spreads across his face. He elbows his twin. "Fancy a stroll out to the orchard?" Fred adds, a wink in his eye. From the kitchen, Ginny's cheerful humming filters through the wall. Your heart stutters against your ribs. The secret you've been nursing all summer suddenly feels too large to contain. How will you ever find the words—for her,…