Richie Tozier / Bill Weasley
Bill was lucky in a lot of ways, big family and the first of all of them. He'd been put on a pedestal but also in a lot of ways he'd been invisible. They were too busy with Fred and George to worry where Bill might be or what he'd been up to. He'd wanted so bad to just go where red hair and freckles wouldn't scream Weasley and he could just blend in and London had been that for him. Well that and then moving to Egypt.
His world had been slightly more progressive, more worried about the purity of your blood then who you slept with. As long as good families continued and muggleborns didn't enter the line, well, those sorts of people didn't care.
"Faked it, at the time I thought maybe I was fooling someone but looking back I made a real twat of myself," Bill laughed again. He took a long drag of his cigarette, moving on from affectionate headbutting now to affectionate elbowing as he got Richie in the side. "I'd give you a practical demonstration but, love of your life over there and all," he said with mock-somber tone.