A/N: This is George's story of how he fell in love, hence the title. It's set in the twins sixth year, we'll just pretend that in When Fred Met Lilia they are in their seventh ok? This is a spin-off of When Fred Met Lilia, so they will merge into the sequel. Hope you guys like it! Don't forget to review, because reviews=love!

They had never met in person, and probably wouldn't even know each other's name if it weren't for the fact that he was one half of the famous Weasley twins. So she knew his name, but he didn't know hers. They would steal glances at in class, and purposely bump into each other in the hall and graze hands, feeling the electric shock that they always did whenever they touched.

They had been going to Hogwarts together for the past six years, and he regrets not paying attention to her name being called during sorting, because now he doesn't know her name. She, on the other hand knew, from the moment that he was sorted into Gryffindor that he would be trouble. She could also tell the twins apart from the minute she laid eyes on them. She couldn't fight the smile that wanted to break free whenever she saw him, and his twin couldn't evoke the same feelings that he did.

She didn't speak much, and didn't find much of a reason to. She liked to keep mostly to the back of the class, and only murmuring to another Slytherin next to her. What annoyed him the most was the fact that teachers never called on her. His twin could see how much the girl haunted him with her violet eyes and caramel complexion. He knew it didn't matter that she was in Slytherin, as long as she was who he loved.

Loved? Before George knew it he had become infatuated with a Slytherin girl that he didn't even know. Infatuation with girls was not part of the agenda; he had his future to worry about. He was going to open up a joke shop. He and his twin already had their inventions and products, and if they hadn't lost all of their savings to Ludo Bagman at the World Cup they would already be putting the down payment on a place.

She had looked gorgeous at the World Cup, her raven hair flying in the wind as she and her father made it to their box. They were close to the Weasley clan's seats so George couldn't resist following her as he told his twin that he was going to the restroom. Fred knew where his twin was going and tried to hide his smile as he nodded his head to him. George snuck away amongst the crowded stands, trying to keep up with her.

She knew he was following her, and so did her father. At 6'5 and skin as dark as night, he was a very intimidating man, that scared everyone until they realized how kind he was. He smiled at his daughter as he nudged her gently and gestured to the Weasley with his head. She immediately knew what he was trying to say and couldn't help but shake her head at him as he walked faster. At that exact moment she felt a hand grasp hers and she was dragged to a secluded corner away from the bustle of the crowd. He pressed her up against the wall as he set his hands on either side of her head. She could feel his breath close to her face and couldn't fight the shiver that went through her body. George grinned at her reaction and pressed his body closer to hers as he whispered to her.

"Hello," he said simply and grinned at her. She couldn't fight the smile that had broken though.

"Can I help you? Or is this how you speak to all females," she asked and smirked. George chuckled at her response.

"No, just you, I assure you. I just wanted to ask one favor from you," he told her, whispering close to her ear and feeling her shiver again.

"And what would that be," she asked him, the smile in her voice.

"Your name. And maybe a date."

"Hmmm, I can give you one, but not the other," she told him as a sly smile appeared on her lips. She relaxed against the wall as his smile fell and continued, "I can give you the date, but not my name." She watched as he began to grin again at the challenge in her voice.

"Sounds like a challenge to me," he told her wanting to kiss her so bad but controlled himself, "I like challenges."

"Then you'll like this one. You have three dates to guess my name. You aren't allowed to ask anyone else my name, but you can get help. You have to figure it out on your own though, and I will know if you didn't. I have eyes all around the school," she told him happily, "Each date you get a new clue and if you figure it out by the third date I'll give you a present. Ready for the first clue," she asked him as he leaned his face in closer as if to kiss her. She smiled as she placed her lips right up against his ear and whispered, "Queen." With that she ducked under his arm and sauntered away and waved good bye to him with-out looking behind her.

George walked back to the group, a huge smile on his face and Fred smirked at him, "You look like you had a wonderful time in the restroom, makes me wonder what you were doing in there," he joked as he wiggled his eyebrows at his twin. George gave him a light punch on the arm, but the grin never left his face.

"I think I just found the girl of my dreams. There is just one problem," George said, his eyebrows pulling together in deep thought and Fred looked at him questioningly.

"What's that Georgie?"

"I don't know her name," he told his twin then began to enjoy the Quidditch match, her eyes always in the back of his mind.

~0~0~0~

George sighed as he waited for the first years to be sorted. His brothers and father had been dropping hints that something big was going to be happening at Hogwarts this year. He was itching to know what it was but immediately forgot what he was thinking when he caught sight of her. He wanted to run his fingers through her hair as she laughed with her friends. That was when Dumbledore called for attention.

"Welcome to another wonderful year at Hogwarts. First off, to the first years and to other years that need reminding," Dumbledore sent the twins a pointed look and they just shrugged, "the Forbidden Forest is forbidden for a reason. Now, this year is very important as we are hosting the Tri-Wizard Tournament," Dumbledore said boastfully and the whole hall erupted excitement as Dumbledore continued, "But, for protection purposes, no one under the age of 17 is allowed to enter. We are going to be hosting the Tournament which means that Durmstrang and Beaux Batons will be joining us tomorrow. Please give the students your upmost respect and hospitality. Now, let's eat," he bellowed again and piles of food appeared on the tables and everyone immediately began to stuff their faces.

"Are you two going to try to enter? It would mean eternal glory and over 2,000 galleons," Ron asked eagerly as Harry looked uncomfortable at the mention of eternal glory.

"Of course ickle Ronniekins! Who would we be if we didn't enter," Fred said, looking scandalized at Ron suggesting anything otherwise.

"You do realize that Dumbledore will have set up something that no one under the age of 17 can enter right," Hermione told the twins and George and Fred laughed at her comment.

"Oh Granger," Fred began and George picked up immediately after words.

"Don't you know us at all," George asked.

"We do love-"

"A challenge-"

"After all," Fred finished and they both grinned at the book worm as she shook her head at their antics. This will certainly be an interesting year, George thought to himself as he began to eat.

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