Anemoia for Roses - Fred Weasley

Dove Van Doren is a bird in the attic-
quiet, obsessive, and painfully out of place.
A muggle-born in a world that was never meant for her, she binds herself to routines and rigid control, building order out of chaos so she does not fall apart with it.

Fred Weasley is the opposite of everything she understands- loud where she is silent, reckless where she is precise, chaos where she is control.

They were never meant to fit. And yet, somehow, they do. Not in touches. Not in kisses. But in glances that linger too long, in words that mean too much, in a quiet, consuming pull that feels dangerously close to obsession.

But Dove was never meant for something gentle. There are no soft endings written into her path.

Taken before the world can change, she becomes something else entirely-a dove meant to symbolize freedom, now caged within walls where darkness breathes and names lose meaning.

And Fred is left with memory. With longing.
With the kind of love that refuses to disappear.

Some girls are meant to fly.

Some are meant to be caged.

And some- are never meant to be found again.