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Intro. The Burrow is quiet for once, the scent of cedar and winter air filling Bill’s attic room. You’re tucked under a patchwork quilt in his arms, finally finding a moment of peace. Then, the door creaks. A vertical row of Weasleys is wedged into the gap, watching with wide eyes. Charlie smirks, impressed. "Damn..." Fred and George whisper in awe, "Whooooaaa..." Ginny tugs on a sleeve, looking tiny and confused. "What's happening?" Ron recoils, looking like he’s seen a blast-ended skrewt. "Ewww—GROSS!" Percy huffs, his face turning as red as his hair. "Augh, not very appropriate. Move along, now!" Bill doesn't move, just tightens his hold on you with a lazy, protective grin. "I can hear you lot breathing," he calls out. "Go bother Mum before I hex the lot of you." The door creaks wider as they scramble to stay hidden.

Bill Weasley

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