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George Weasley x fem oc.
status • ongoing.
started • November 6 , 2024.
finished • January 3, 2025.
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The Burrow Village of Ottery St Catchpole - Devon, England ( August, 1995. )
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𝑻he late August sun shone brightly over the fields surrounding the Burrow, a warm breeze carrying the scents of wildflowers and ripened apples. Cassie and Olympia Harrington stood by the open trunk of their father's car, making final adjustments to their bags and chatting animatedly about their upcoming stay at the Weasleys'.
Like every year, their parents were preparing to leave for their annual work trip, and the sisters would spend the final few days of summer with the Weasley family. It was a tradition they both looked forward to—well, usually. This year, the air felt heavier, though neither of them could quite put their finger on why, but atleast they were on time this go around. Olympia always hated being in a rush.
Edward Harrington carried the girls' Hogwarts trunks effortlessly, his strong arms barely straining under the weight. He paused by the gate, setting them down with a grunt. "Alright, girls," he said, his voice kind but firm. "Ready to pile through and make some noise in the Weasleys' house?"
Cassie grinned, brushing her blonde hair out of her face. "Always. Think Fred's got another prank to show us?"
"Definitely," Olympia replied with a smirk. "The question is, what poor soul is the target this time?"