It was the Hogsmeade weekend and everyone, including the Durmstrang students and Beaux Batons students were squished into the Great Hall for the revealing of the Tri-wizard Champions. Dumbledore and the other headmasters, including Barty Crouch Sr., were standing around the Goblet of Fire and the Hall fell into a deafening silence. Cassiopeia didn't know what to make of all of the things that were happening right now. She soon found George looking at her and she smirked at him as he blushed. She fought the giggles that were trying to escape as he made funny faces at her. Soon their attention was called back to the Goblet as it roared to life and the first name came out of the fire.

"Viktor Krum of Durmstrang," Dumbledore called and the Hall erupted into applause as the famous Quidditch player followed his Headmaster to a back room. Next Dumbledore called, "Fleur Delacour of Beaux Batons," all of the Beaux Batons' girls applauded and all of the men, except for George, as she followed her Headmistress to the back room. Then Dumbledore called, "Cedric Diggory," and all of the Hogwarts students applauded as the young man walked up to follow everyone else to the same back room. Everyone began to get up as Dumbledore said his goodbyes to the students as the Goblet came to life again. Cassiopeia froze as she watched the small slip of paper fall to Dumbledore's long and slender hand. She already knew the name that would be called.

"Harry Potter," Dumbledore said gently and no one moved. Cassiopeia directed her gaze to Harry and saw Hermione trying to get him to move to Dumbledore. He called Harry's name again, this time a bit more forceful and Harry finally moved, stumbling out of the cluttered area. He tried to avoid everyone's gaze as he walked up to the Hogwarts headmaster and as they walked away to the back room the whispers began. But Cassi ignored all of those as her eyes fell on the remaining two of the trio and saw the jealous and angry look on Ron's face. She shook her head and began to walk away as she heard the whispers about the famous Harry Potter did it again. Some of the things she heard were nice, and then some of the things she heard was not so nice. Most of them coming from one Draco Malfoy.

"Can you believe that git? All he wants is glory and money! That's all he's wanted since he first stepped onto to Hogwarts grounds! If anyone should be a Champion, it should be me," Draco said and all of his minions agreed and laughed at his jokes about Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger. Soon Cassi couldn't handle it anymore.

"Hey Draco," she called as sweetly as possible from behind him. She smiled as he turned around and met her gaze, "Can I talk to you really quick?" He nodded and walked over to her and smiled back at her.

"Hey Cassi," he said cheerfully, "What's going on with you?"

"I heard about what you said about Harry Potter and his friends Draco," she said, her sweet tone leaving. She saw guilt then anger entering his eyes.

"Oh yeah," he asked, "What about it," hate clear in his voice.

"Only that you be careful Draco," she said to him, sadness enveloping her for this boy, "You are heading don a very dangerous road that no one would be able to bring you back from. Just try not to let you hate and jealousy overcome you." She watched him begin to fume as her words began to sink in.

"Jealousy," he hissed out and Cassi stopped them so that everyone else could continue on, "Jealousy?"

"Yes, jealousy. You're jealous of the fame Potter has. You're jealous of all the love Weasley gets from his family and friends. And you're jealous of Granger and how smart she is. You can fool a lot of people Draco, but you can't fool me, I can see right through you. So stop being a little boy and grow up. You're nearly fifteen years old, so start acting like it. Your father isn't going to protect you forever," she hissed back and left him their shocked. She then turned on her heel and stormed off to the Slytherin common room to begin to get ready for her date with George in the Astronomy Tower.

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George was slightly nervous as he prepared the Astronomy Tower for their date. He was still in shock from what had transpired earlier. He knew that Hermione was already worrying herself sick for Harry, and he also knew that Ron was making himself sick with jealousy over Harry. He knew what his brother was thinking, and he knew that Ron was thinking very dark thoughts, and George hoped that Ron's jealousy wouldn't break up the trio. All thoughts left him as she walked in, a smile on her face.

He felt his breath leave him at the sight her in the candlelight. Her hair pulled back nicely to show her features as it fell down her back. She had minimal make up, and it all enhanced her beautiful face, especially the light green and silver eye shadow that enhanced her violet eyes. She had a green pull over on that hugged her every curve and had a swoop neck that showed the tiniest bit of cleavage when she stood at a certain angle. She also had on some light grey jeans that showed her great legs and her black heels that made them ten miles long. Her light pink lipstick drew George's to her full lips that had a nice wide smile on them.

"If you are quite finished staring at me," she joked and laughed when he finally let out the breath he had been holding and shook his head as if to get rid of the cobwebs that had begun settle.

"Oh, yea, sorry," he said sheepishly as he led her to the extra cushiony blanket had a basket full of food. Her eyebrows lifted in questioning, "Courtesy of our lovely elves," George explained and she nodded as she sat down, a perfect view for the stars. She sighed as he sat beside her, wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her closer. She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed again. George knew that something was wrong.

"What are you thinking about love," he asked as he looked down at her. She gave a small smile at his endearment before answering.

"I'm worried about Potter. He is too young to go into that tournament, I don't care who he is," she said to him and he began to run his hand down her head, soothing her instantly.

"I'm worried about him too, especially because I know that Ron is extremely jealous and Harry will be ostracized from the entire school. It's not going to be easy this year. Poor guy can't seem to catch a break," George whispered the last part as realization hit of all the things that Harry, Ron, and Hermione had been through these past few years, and George knew that it was going to get harder before it got better. George moved from his position beside her and looked into her eyes.

"Enough important talk," he said to her, a mischievous grin on his face, "Now it's time for fun." Cassi giggled as he pulled her up and began to slow dance with her. He soon flicked his wand and quiet music played as they continued to dance. He felt her sigh again as she laid her head on his shoulder, her heels bringing her up a few inches. He ran small circles on her lower back as he rested his head on hers. He too sighed and they both closed their eyes and continued to move side to side to the music.

After a few minutes George lifted her chin to look into her eyes. He felt his heart begin to beat faster as he lowered his lips to hers. Their lips moved softly against each other, but soon became more passionate. He lowered them to the floor, her underneath him as he began to rub his hands up and down her body, squeezing her thighs. Her hands moved as well, landing on his back as she scraped her nails against him. He groaned and pushed her down further onto the floor as he kissed with more fevered passion. He suddenly broke away, his eyes wide as he looked her.

"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong," she asked, the confidence in herself dropping instantly. He stopped her questions with his finger before kissing her again.

"You did nothing wrong Cassi," he said and she looked at him with wide eyes. He had a huge grin on his face, a mischievous sparkle in his eyes.

"But how did you guess," she asked him, really shocked at how quick he had gotten her name. She was hoping it would at least last up to the second date.

"I remember someone call your name when we were in second year, Rose I think it was," he told her. She frowned and George became suddenly worried, "What's wrong? What did I do?"

"I was hoping that you would last at least until the second date," she said and George laughed.

"Why try to spend time guessing your name when we can continue to do this," he said and leaned in to kiss her again. She smiled against his lips and kissed back. He broke away again, this time a more serious, yet loving, look on his face.

"Cassiopeia, I can't explain it right now, and maybe I won't ever be able to," he began and she had another small smile on her face, "But I want you to know that I care a lot about you, and I know that we are both risking a lot by being together, but I don't care. I just want to be with you."

"I feel the very same way," she said as she pushed him back onto the floor, her on top of him as she gave him a succession of kissed all around his face and neck, "I don't care what anyone says George. Houses be damned, it's only about you and me."

"And Fred," he said, cutting her off. He was beginning to worry if she couldn't handle the fact that he was going to include his twin in everything, but his fears left him when he saw her smile get wider as she kissed him again.

"And Fred," she repeated and she kissed him again. They stayed glued to each other for almost the rest of the night.

~0~0~0~

George walked in to his dorm room rather loudly, waking up Fred and Lee, and with a smile on his face. Fred jumped up, his eyes half closed as he looked around the room for the noise. When he realized that it was just George, Fred threw a pillow at him.

"Merlin George! It's nearly 4 in the morning! Where have you been," Fred asked, wide awake now.

"With Cassi," George replied dreamily and Fred's eyebrows shot up.

"Ah, so you figured out her name! Congratulations," Fred said, truly happy for his twin, but George could hear the slight sarcasm in his tone.

"Yea, I really like her Freddy," George told him, a wistful look in his eye as he got ready for bed. Fred and Lee just looked at each other, not really sure what to do about the way George was acting. He never got like this over a girl, and although Fred knew that it wasn't head-over-heels in love, it was very close to being there. After a few more minutes of silence Fred and Lee through their pillows at George to release him from his day-dream.

"Go to sleep," they yelled at the same time to him, huge smiles on their faces. George gave them an angry look as he laid down, violet eyes controlling his dreams again.

A/N: What did you guys think? Was the date ok? Was the name too soon? It just seemed to fit, and I like to let my writing flow. Next is the first task! I'm excited! Don't forget to review!