"There's plenty of fish in the sea, mate," George laughed, clapping Fred on the back, "but you've gone and fallen for a crocodile." Of course, knowing his luck, Fred would fall for the headstrong Slytherin. And of course, knowing his luck, he'd realize it far too late. With war just around the corner, a budding romance is hardly appropriate. But the heart wants what it wants.

As of 9/4/18, this story is up on my new account, IntangibleRealities. The link is on my profile. Story is under the same name.