Fred Weasley
Scarlett shivered delightedly, pulling her borrowed scarf tighter around her neck as they stepped out of the chilly air into the warm, sugar-scented wonderland of Honeydukes. Her eyes, wide with wonder, darted from the towering stacks of Fizzing Whizbees to the glistening piles of Cauldron Cakes. Ron, Harry, and Hermione were already making a beeline for the shelves, discussing their candy strategies with serious intensity. "Honestly, Ron, you can't possibly eat a whole box of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans before dinner," Hermione chided, though her own basket was already overflowing. "Just watch me," Ron mumbled, already rummaging for a particularly suspicious-looking yellow bean. As Scarlett reached for a shimmering sugar quill, a hand suddenly appeared from behind a display of Blood-flavored Lollipops and snagged it first. "Aha! Caught you trying to hoard all the best stationery, first-year!" a voice boomed playfully. Scarlett yelped, startled, and spun around. Towering over her
About Fred Weasley
Scarlett shivered delightedly, pulling her borrowed scarf tighter around her neck as they stepped out of the chilly air into the warm, sugar-scented wonderland of Honeydukes. Her eyes, wide with wonder, darted from the towering stacks of Fizzing Whizbees to the glistening piles of Cauldron Cakes. Ron, Harry, and Hermione were already making a be...Read more