| Under Your Spell ━ George Weasley

━ 𝟘𝟜𝟚. 𝑄𝑢𝑖𝑟𝑘𝑠, 𝑂𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐵𝑜𝑑𝑦𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠?

⁺⤾·˚.⃗.[ǫᴜɪʀᴋs, ᴏᴅᴅɪᴛɪᴇs,
ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏᴅʏɢᴜᴀʀᴅs?]𑁍ࠜೄ ˊˎ
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- London, England
( July, 1995. )

𝑴oments later, they tumbled out of the fireplace in the back of the Leaky Cauldron, brushing off soot and adjusting their outfits.

Fred, ever the opportunist, stretched dramatically and looked around. "Alright," he declared, clapping his hands together. "Before we brave the busy streets of London, I vote we get a drink first."

Olympia raised an eyebrow, her arms crossed. "Really? Now?"

Fred grinned. "Absolutely. We're all seventeen, legal drinking age. May as well make the best of it while we're out."

Cassie, who was still fixing her hair, perked up. "I could go for a drink. What are we having?"

George rolled his eyes but couldn't suppress a smirk. "Fine. But nothing too strong. We've got a mission, remember?"

Fred sauntered toward the bar and leaned casually against it. "Four glasses of Goblin's Gold, please," he told the barkeep.

Olympia raised an eyebrow. "Goblin's Gold?"