Summary:

Every Friday, Harry ends up in the flat above Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes.

There is takeaway. There is smoke. There are fairy lights with an alarming tendency to expose emotional truths.

Somewhere between trauma jokes, quiet confessions, and the intimacy of being truly seen, Harry, George, and Theo begin to discover that loving someone isn't the difficult part.

Believing you're allowed to be loved back is.