𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟓 | 𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃

george stormed through the halls of his school, past the chattering fellow students and stern teachers. he weaved between the familiar figures, sending a glare to umbridge’s display of regulations, and filch, who was currently putting up the newest atrocity she deemed necessary. even if she was the new headmaster, it didn’t mean george had to like it.

he continued at his fast pace, almost tripping, and shouting mumbled apologies to people he nearly ran into. it was a rare time he was seen unaccompanied by his twin fred, but this was urgent. he raced through your common room, shouting the password as he did (you told him every time it updated, and vice versa with his password.) no one even glanced at him anymore, they were use to his presence in the otherwise peaceful common room.

he burst into your dorm room, the door almost falling off its hinges from the force. your roommates don’t blink twice, sending you a knowing grin and sneaking out to leave the two of you alone. george lets out an indignant huff, collapsing on your bed, resting his arms under his head dramatically.

“can you believe this?”