A/N - Back at school, back with Fred, back to slower updating because I have essays to write as well - I'm sure you all get it :)

Fred at 1:00pm

He sent her the message, and she said she'd be here, so he doesn't know why he's so nervous. He's chased the first years out of this little alcove on the fifth floor, moved the chairs so they all face the little table, sorted out what he wants to say. But he can't stop pacing. Suddenly, he hears the clatter of footsteps coming up the stairs, and hastily he settles in a chair.

Be cool, Fred. It's not a big deal.

Caroline comes around the corner with a pleased little smile and a flash of wicked thoughts in her eyes, taking the seat opposite him. They sit in silence for a moment, neither wishing to begin the discussion, until she eventually cracks.

"So, Mr Weasley." She says composedly, crossing her legs and leaning back. "What is all this about?"

"I want a truce." He replies bluntly "and a sort of partnership."

She smirks. "I hadn't pegged you for the type to give up so easily."

"I'm not giving up." He looks at her warily, as a hunter might look at a panther who circles him ever so casually, deciding whether to attack or not. "I've realised that divided we're just a nuisance – but together we could become legends."

"I'm not sure I want to be a legend." She replies, a hint of petulance in her tone "Doesn't that sound like an awful lot of work to you?"

"Not if we work together."

It's a stand-off of wills as they regard each other, trying to read the unreadable expression they both wear, gauging the character of the other as far as they can. After a long moment, she speaks.

"I think I'll take you up on your offer, Fred."

"Good. Shake?"

"Gladly."

A bond seems to have formed – the defensiveness drops, and Caroline bestows a wide, sparkling smile on him.

"Now," she says conspiratorially "Now we just need a name…"

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