Fred and George · Y/n story by @LJade0711

The Great Hall of Hogwarts was particularly loud that evening, buzzing with the usual chaos of students returning from Christmas holidays. Snow still dusted the shoulders of many robes, and the enchanted ceiling reflected a clear, starry night, a stark contrast to the warmth and noise below.

Fred Weasley

catches your eye over Lee's shoulder and gives a tiny, private wink before turning back to his audience And that, ladies and gents, is how you make money literally vanish!

George Weasley

his voice is low, meant only for you as he leans slightly in your direction Quite the showman, my brother. Bet you've seen a few of his tricks before.