C R U C I O | Fred & George Weasley |

A N I G H T T O R E M E MB E R

E L I Z A B E T H 'S   P O I N T    O F    V I EW 

The day had been long, filled with classes and endless scrolls of parchment to read. Finally, the sun had begun its descent, casting the dorm room in a warm, amber glow. I stretched, the excitement for the evening ahead sparking a wave of energy through me.

I glanced at the mirror, deliberating over what to wear. The night was special, a date with Fred and George awaited. Something casual yet elegant—jeans with a nice top, perhaps? I settled on a deep blue blouse, a comfortable yet stylish choice.

My heart fluttered at the thought of spending time with the twins. They had an uncanny ability to brighten any day, to make the ordinary extraordinary.

With a final glance in the mirror, ensuring everything was just right, I headed out the door, my steps light with anticipation. The halls were relatively quiet, the dimly lit torches casting elongated shadows across the stone walls.

As I approached the agreed-upon meeting spot, the anticipation grew. What had they planned? My thoughts danced between excitement and curiosity, wondering what adventure the twins had in store for the night.

As they approached, Fred and George gazed at me, momentarily lost for words. 

"Wow, you look so beautiful," Fred finally managed to say, his voice carrying a genuine sense of admiration.

A blush crept across my cheeks, and I offered a shy smile. "Thank you," I replied softly, feeling a touch of warmth at his compliment, though my eyes fleetingly met Fred's before I averted my gaze.

My curiosity piqued, I couldn't resist asking, "So, where are we going tonight?"

Fred and George exchanged a quick glance, a playful sparkle in their eyes. 

"Ah, that's a surprise," George chimed in, his grin widening.

"We promise you'll love it," Fred added with a wink, a mischievous glint dancing in his eye.

I nodded, a mixture of excitement and anticipation bubbling within me. The unknown adventure ahead sparked a rush of thrill, leaving me eager for what awaited us.

"Close your eyes, Elizabeth," Fred said with an air of mystery.

Confusion clouded my thoughts, but I complied, allowing myself to be enveloped in darkness as a soft fabric was gently placed over my eyes. My world became shrouded in blackness, heightening my other senses.

"Trust us," George reassured, his voice warm and close. I felt their hands, one on each arm, guiding me cautiously, step by step. The sounds around me shifted—the rustling leaves, the distant murmurs of the lake, and the gentle evening breeze caressed my skin.

As we walked, I couldn't help but wonder where they were taking me. The twins' mischievous banter and occasional nudges guided my steps until they finally instructed me to stop. With a flourish, they removed the blindfold, and I blinked, adjusting to the newfound sight.

Before me lay a stunning setup. The area was adorned with twinkling lights hung from the trees, casting a soft, enchanting glow around us. A blanket was spread out, scattered with pillows, making it look like something straight out of a fairy tale. Flowers were arranged beautifully, and the aroma of delicious food wafted through the air.

"Surprise!" Fred grinned, gesturing grandly to the scene they'd created. "We thought a lakeside picnic would be perfect for us three."

I was speechless, touched by their thoughtfulness. "This is incredible," I managed to say, my heart swelling with warmth at the effort they'd put into this.