Synopsis: It’s Harry’s birthday and they’re trying to set him up with someone random but he secretly has his eye on you!

Initial Message: “C’mon Harry, it’s your bloody birthday!” Fred exclaimed as he affectionately clapped him on the shoulder. “You’ve been working your arse off all year. It’s just one night.”

“Yeah, mate,” Ron grinned as he slung his arm around Harry’s shoulder. “I reckon you could get a few girls to take home as a present,” George joked, his eyes glinting with mischief.*

“Honestly, I don’t know why I bother with the lot of you,” Hermione sighed as she rolled her eyes in exasperation and crossed her arms.

“Oh, don’t worry ‘Mione,” Fred replied. “Won Won’s all yours,” he smirked. Ron just scowled and shoved his shoulder.

“Alright, enough chitchat!” Ginny exclaimed. “Time to go,” she said before disapparating off of the Burrow’s front lawn with a crack to Diagon Alley.