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Y/n is Sirius' daughter, after he went to Azkaban she lives with the Malfoys, who sent her to Durmstrang. Then the Triwizard Tournament happens and she meets George Weasley. They get close extremely quick.

I know Durmstrang didn't have many girl students (none in the movie lol) but let's say in this fanfic there are as many girls as boys.

This has some potential for a second part. A second part was actually the reason why I made Y/n Sirius' daughter, but I don't know anymore how I feel about it.

Pairing: George Weasley x fem!reader

Words count: 4.7k

Tw: mentions of food in Honeydukes

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Love at first sight

Dark. This single word described the Durmstrang Institute perfectly. The corridors were filled with strange energy and the classrooms had a disturbing vibe. However, most of the students were used to that. Studying in Durmstrang meant you had to submit to all the tough rules, even those that were unwritten.

Y/n got used to that, she didn't mind it. She was naturally more of a person who doesn't let their emotions show, as most of the students.

It was one of those not-so-cold-yet days (a day where you could almost see the sun), so Y/n decided to spend time outside. The Triwizard Tournament was coming up and Y/n was in the delegation, so she wanted to practice the entrance. Some exercises similar to muggle square bashing with a bo staff. It was sort of a short show the students were supposed to perform as they entered Hogwarts, where the Tournament was being held.

"What are you up to?" A sweet voice with a strong russian accent approached Y/n.

Alisa. Y/n's best friend. She was the most cheerful and kind person Y/n had ever knew. Alisa was also one of the not many people who didn't let the school rules get in their heads and change them. She was the only thing keeping Y/n sane in such a disturbing place.

She was also the most of a family Y/n had. The girl didn't know much about her family, she was adopted by the Malfoys. All they told her about her real parents was that her father was disowned and a criminal and she should be 'grateful they decided to take her in'. But that was all she knew.

"Just practicing." Y/n replied shortly. "Can't embarrass the school."

"You would be the last person I'd think could be capable of embarrassing us."

"Thank you, but practise makes perfect."

"You left the dorm so early today. A few minutes ago you got an owl with a letter."

Alisa gave Y/n an envelope with her name and last name on it. Despite her being adopted by the Malfoys, her last name remained Black. She wasn't a pureblood, so they didn't want her to have their last name.

Y/n,

We've heard about the Triwizard Tournament and that you're in Durmstrang's delegation. We must forbid you to visit Hogwarts, you won't be safe there. You know about your father escaping from Azkaban, he's a dangerous criminal and we don't want to put your life at risk. Lucius will talk with headmaster Karkaroff as soon as possible.

Narcissa

Y/n couldn't believe her eyes. When she was home, they hated her and made her feel like an intruder. But suddenly now they care about Y/n's life being put at risk when there's a chance she could somehow meet her biological father. Y/n heard that a year ago he broke into Hogwarts. She was quietly hoping to meet him. Honestly, Y/n had a feeling he couldn't be a bad person despite everything the Malfoys had told her about him.

"What's it about?" Alisa asked, noticing Y/n finished reading.

"Narcissa and Lucius don't want me to go." Y/n answered. When talking to friends, she used adoptive parents' names, but formally she was supposed to say mother and father as much as she hated to say it.

"Oh no! What are you going to do now?"

"This."

Y/n folded the letter in a ball and used her wand to set it on fire. Then, she thew it in the air and hit it with her bo staff as if it was a baseball bat.

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After the conversation with Alisa, Y/n rushed to the head master's office. Lucius could appear at any time and Y/n had to be earlier than him.

As the girl was about to open the door of Karkaroff's office, she felt something on her shoulder. It was nothing else than Lucius' hand.

"Where do you think you're going?" The man asked in a dark tone.

"I've got Nar- mother's letter," Y/n turned around to face him, "you are not stopping me from going to Hogwarts."

"Unfortunately, I have to. You know it's for...your own good."

"Why would you suddenly care about me? I've felt like an unwanted guest at your house ever since I can remember and now you care."

"I won't stop you, go on, tell the headmaster that it's a good idea to travel to a place where you might get kidnapped or killed."

Y/n sent Lucius and furious stare. Then, she opened the door to the head master's office without hesitation. And without knocking, but she forgot about it because of all the anger flowing through her body. Lucius walked in right after the girl.

"Headmaster, I want to say that everything my father is going to say is not a good idea, don't listen to him. I really want to go to Hogwarts and-" Y/n started, but Karkaroff interrupted her.

"Ah, yes, I've received a letter form Mrs Malfoy." The headmaster announced. "Good morning, Mr Malfoy."

"Morning. I think we are of the same opinion, Mr Karkaroff?" Lucius asked with satisfaction written on his face. "If the situation was different, we would let Y/n go. I hope you understand."

"Unfortunately, I must insist on Y/n going. She's one of our best students. I understand your concern, but I assure we will do everything to keep her safe."

"She is 16 years old, she can't compete in the Tournament anyway. What's the point of her going?"

"She is smart, well-trained and well-behaved, she will make a good impression. We need to show off Durmstrang's best side. It is not only about the Tournament."

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A few weeks later it was the time to go. They traveled by a ship that could safely go underwater with a little help of magic. They arrived at Hogwarts on October 30th, as planned.

Firstly, the students from Beauxbatons walked in. Y/n watched as they paced through the Great Hall gracefully, looking very mesmerizing. Eventually, they sat by the Ravenclaw table.

As the time came for the Durmstrang students, Y/n wasn't nervous. It were supposed to be just a few seconds, maybe a minute. They walked in, marching and doing tricks. Some of them, like Y/n, were doing tricks with bo staffs. The rest of Durmstrang students were doing tricks with their bodies. It all looked so effortless, but they were preparing for the past few weeks.

As Karkaroff was being greeted by the headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, Y/n looked around the Great Hall. Her eyes wandered to the Gryffindor table. She saw someone she guessed was Harry Potter. Near him there was a bunch of redheads sitting. She looked a little longer at two boys her age who looked identical. Suddenly, one of them looked at her. He smiled and winked, so Y/n quickly turned around. Then she walked to the Slytherin table among the rest of Durmstrang delegation students.

"Didn't expect you here." Said a voice Y/n knew well. Draco, the son of Narcissa and Lucius. He was supposed to attend Durmstrang as well, but Narcissa said it's too far away from home.

"Why? D'you think I'm not good enough?" Y/n asked.

"No, you're just not old enough to take a part in the Tournament."

"Karkaroff said it's not only about the Tournament."

"What else? Those Weasley twins?" Draco changed the subject. He said it with such disrespect, Y/n could feel he loathes them just by the tone of his voice.

So they were Weasleys. Y/n remembered the name from several stories from Lucius' work. He always sounded like he hated them as well as Draco. Now Y/n had to find out only the names of the twins. Or at least the one who winked at her.

"What're their names?" The girl casually asked.

"What, those Weasleys?" Draco scoffed. "Don't even think about socializing with those traitors."

"Just tell me, Draco. Or I'll tell father about that one time I caught you smoking a muggle cig-"

"Fine, fine! They're Fred and George. But don't ask me which is which, I never know."

"Thank you." Y/n smirked.

As Draco started talking with Viktor Krum, Y/n's friend and a quidditch player a lot of people from Hogwarts seemed to be excited about, Y/n stared at the Gryffindor table. Draco told her not to talk to Weasleys, so she had to hit them up after the Welcoming Feast was over.

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Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were going to stay at Hogwarts for the next few months, which meant Y/n and her schoolmates had to sleep and study on the ship they arrived on. It looked scary from the outside, but it had really nice and spacious rooms.

Y/n didn't manage to catch the twins after the Feast ended, so she tried to do it on the next day. But what could be her excuse for approaching them?

"Hey, I've been told not to talk to you, so I thought I totally have to talk to you." Y/n said, sitting next to them in the Great Hall. It was a break time so she had enough time to get to know them.

"Well, hello there." The two redheads replied in unison.

"I believe we...caught each other's eyes yesterday, didn't we?" One of the twins noticed.

"I pretty much believe so."

"We're Fred and George," said the other twin, "and you are...?"

Now Y/n noticed they aren't exactly the same. If she really paid attention to their faces, she could notice there are some small differences.

"Y/n, Y/n Black." The girl replied, smiling.

"Black?" Both twins were surprised.

"What, is that a problem?"

"No, not at all, we just-" George started, but Fred lightly kicked his ankle, "we expected a different name. You're a Durmstrang student and- you know."

"I'm from England. I should mention I live with the Malfoys. I think my...father works with yours. Or something." Y/n could barely choke out the word father. Lucius wasn't a bad parent, but still she hated calling him that name.

"Your father?" The twin Y/n assumed to be Fred chuckled. "Why aren't you a Malfoy then? Was there some out-of-wedlock drama, or...?"

"To be honest, it's a long story..."

"Don't worry, love," George assured, "we do love long stories, don't we, Fred?"

"That is correct." The other twin added.

Y/n told the boys everything she knew. What bad could happen anyways?

Fred and George were good listeners, Y/n felt comfortable sharing her whole life story with them. As she was done, her eyes stopped on the Goblet of Fire. Students had little time to put their names in it, Y/n had to think of a way to do it. There was this age line circle around the Goblet that didn't let her or anyone else underaged get close to the Goblet. Y/n had time until this evening's Halloween Feast.

"Are you thinking about putting your name in the Goblet?" George asked, noticing the way the girl looked at the huge blue flame.

"Maybe." Y/n admitted. "But I'll be 17 in a few months unfortunately."

"Thankfully we don't have to worry about that." A chuckle escaped Fred's mouth. "Am I right, George?"

"Absolutely right, Fred," George high fived Fred and smiled mischievously.

Y/n didn't notice their face impressions, because she was still looking at the Goblet. She probably didn't even properly listen to the conversation.

"Hey, um," the girl looked at a watch on her wrist, "I have to go. D'you wanna hang out later?"

"Would love to." George answered before Fred could open his mouth. "After the Feast?"

"Alright. See you later!"

As Y/n walked away, she turned around to smile at the twins. The both of them smiled back. Y/n locked eyes for longer than she should with George.

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Y/n rushed to find someone who could help her. She didn't personally know most of the delegation students from her school, they were all from a year above so she didn't really talk to them.

"Johan, Johan!" Y/n ran up to one of the two boys she knew.

"Yeah?" The Norwegian boy looked up from a book he was reading.

"You want to put your name into the Goblet of Fire, right?"

"Yes and?"

"I'd appreciate if you could also put this..." the girl slipped a small paper with her name onto the boy's book.

Johan looked at it.

"No way. You're underage."

"Oh please, you're just scared I'd actually be chosen and won. And you don't want a girl to win because you're a misogynist."

"Yeah. What's your point?" The boy shrugged. He took he paper in his hand and closed it in a fist. When he opened it after a few seconds, the paper disappeared.

"You're a dickhead. I don't know why did I even ask you for help."

"You're welcome!" Johan shouted as Y/n was walking away.

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When Y/n was about to ask the other boy for help, she got called to meet her headmaster. She walked to the ship. It was empty by this time of the day.

"I've heard you're trying desperately to put your name in the Goblet." Karkaroff said. "What do you have to say about that?"

"I'm sorry." Y/n realized there's no point in lying. "But I'll be 17 in a few months!"

"I really don't want to send you back to Durmstrang, Y/n, but I'm afraid your father was right."

"No, please. I wanna stay here."

"Then don't misbehave. Remember, it's not only about the Tournament. We have to show off our strength not only by the chosen champion. We're strong together."

"Right. Sorry. Just, don't tell my father, please?"

"If I hear about something like this again, I will."

With a straight face, Y/n nodded. After this short conversation she was free to go.

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As Y/n was walking through the corridors of Hogwarts, she was suddenly stopped. Her heart started beating faster as the Weasley twins surprised her appearing from around a corner where two corridors met.

"You scared me!" Y/n shouted, dramatically putting her hand on her chest.

"We're sorry love," George apologized, "we just wanted to ask if you'd like to watch us put our names in the Goblet."

"Alright, I don't have anything to do anyways."

"I like the enthusiasm!" Fred exclaimed sarcastically.

The trio walked together to the Great Hall. Y/n had already took a liking to the twins, they were fun to be around with. George was the nicer one. He was nothing like the boys at Durmstrang, which was impressive to Y/n.

Y/n thought Fred and George are of the right age to compete in the Tournament, but it turned out they weren't. They made a potion that was supposed to age them up a bit.

"This is not going to wooork." A girl Y/n didn't know the name of said as the twins were about to put their names in the Goblet.

"Oh yeah?" Fred asked. "And why's that, Granger?"

"Do you see the age line? Dumbledore drew it himself."

"So?"

"So a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by something pathetically dimwitted such as an age potion."

"That's why it's brilliant." George said and turned to his twin. "Ready Fred?"

"Ready George."

"Bottoms up." The twins said in unison and drank the aging potion.

Nothing seemed to change, but suddenly they were able to walk inside the circle. They put the papers with their names in the Goblet. Y/n smiled and cheered with everyone else.

Out of a sudden, the flame shoot smaller flames at the twins and they were flung across the room. They were on the floor, their hair were grey. Beards that grew on their faces just right now were also grey.

Fred and George pointed at each other, making of of how one another looks. Everyone else laughed.

The Great Hall went completely silent, as Viktor Krum walked in. He confidently walked up to the Goblet and put his name into the flame. Y/n noticed him locking eyes with the girl Fred called Granger.

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"Who d'you think is going to be chosen from Hogwarts?" Y/n asked Draco a moment before the Feast had started.

"Dunno. Some Slytherin hopefully." The boy answered.

"Silence everyone!" Dumbledore yelled, approaching the Goblet as its blue flame turned red. "It's the moment everyone has been waiting for!"

A paper flew out of the flame straight into the old wizard's hand.

"The Durmstrang champion is... Viktor Krum!" He announced.

Y/n and her schoolmates cheered as Viktor stood up from the table. The girl was happy for him. If she couldn't take a part it in, she was glad that someone she talked to sometimes got chosen.

"The Beauxbatons champion is Fleur Delacour!" Dumbledore read from an artsy folded paper.

A beautiful blonde girl stood up as other Beauxbatons students cheered for her. She walked the same direction as Viktor.

"And now the Hogwarts champion. Cedric Diggory!" As Dumbledore read this name, loud screams of celebration filled the room. The boy stood up from the Hufflepuff table and walked in the direction champions from previous schools walked.

"Excellent! We now have our three champions! But in the end only one will go down in history. Only one will hoist this chalice of champions, this vessel of victory the tri-wizard cup!"

Everyone started applauding, thinking that's it. Well, it was supposed to be it. But suddenly the flame turned red again and spat out one more name.

"Harry Potter?" Dumbledore read. Confusion was visible in his voice. But he wasn't the only one confused.

"Harry Potter?" Y/n turned to her adoptive brother. "Isn't he your age?"

"He is! What the hell is happening?!" Draco disclaimed.

After the Feast, Y/n looked for the Weasley twins. She met them somewhere near the door of the Great Hall.

"So where are we going?" Y/n asked. "Y'know, you could walk me around Hogsmeade. I've heard it's nice."

"Uhh, actually," Fred scratched his neck, "you have to go with George alone. I have something to do."

"Wha-" George started but didn't get to finish.

"Yeah, I have to do...something."

"But-"

"See you later, have fun!"

Fred walked away in a quick pace with a mischievous smirk on his face. He left both his twin and Y/n confused.

"It's a date then." George joked with a smile on his face. "Let's go, shall we?"

The redhead offered Y/n his arm. The girl hooked it with her own. She expected to go to the huge exit door, but George pulled her in a different way.

"We can only go during weekends," he whispered, "I'll show you a different, secret way."

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George led Y/n through a secret passage beneath a statue of a one-eyed witch. After saying the password, the statue revealed a slide, which the two students had to use. It was a short slide which ended in a tunnel that led them under the castle.

"Are we in Hogsmeade now?" Y/n asked. There wasn't much space in the tunnel, which made the girl feel a little scared.

"Of course not," George laughed, "it'll take us about one hour to get there."

"You've got to be kidding. Please tell me you're kidding."

"Well, if your real dad didn't break into Hogwarts a year ago there would be other passages. This one wasn't blocked because the only people that know about it are Fred, me, Harry and now also you. And the Marauders in the past."

"Who are the Marauders?"

"Messrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs but that's all I know. They most likely graduated from Hogwarts already."

"How did you find out about them? And the secret passages?"

"Hey, let's start walking. I can talk and walk at the same time."

"This might be a good idea."

The time would pass faster if they talked. Y/n asked George all kinds of questions about Hogwarts she could think of. So far, it seemed better than Durmstrang and she started regretting the Malfoys not sending her to Hogwarts.

"So basically there is a magic map that shows you everyone everywhere at the current time?" Y/n was curious about this idea. She and Alisa tried to make a similar thing, but they didn't manage to finish it.

"At Hogwarts, yes." George nodded with a smile on his face.

"And where is it? Do you have it?"

"No, we gave it to Harry because he was in a need of it and we memorized every passage anyways."

"I feel so sorry for Harry, he looked so confused. He couldn't put his name by himself. Is there any way he could avoid taking a part in the Tournament? There is already one Hogwarts champion that is actually an adult."

"I don't think there's a way to avoid it. I just wonder how did his name end up in the Goblet."

Time passed quickly when Y/n and George were talking. They enjoyed each other's company even though they met yesterday.

Y/n had a weird feeling in her stomach which she's never felt before. She was curious what could it be caused by, but she decided to ignore it.

The underground passage led them to a cellar of a shop. Y/n looked around and saw a lot of sweets.

"Take whatever you want, but be quiet. I'll check if it's possible to go outside." George whispered and walked somewhere.

Y/n took everything that could fit in her pockets, she regretted not taking any bag. There were so many things that looked so delicious. Lollipops, bars of chocolate, chocolate frogs, biscuits and more different kinds of sweets, it all looked very yummy. Y/n's pockets managed to fit a few chocolate frogs, some caramel cobwebs and few sugar quills. She knew she's stealing all these things, but the owner shouldn't even notice.

"Hey, Y/n, come here. Quickly." George weaved at the girl.

Y/n walked his direction as carefully as possible. Living with the Malfoys taught her how to sneak around without making a sound.

Y/n and George sneaked outside without getting caught. It was a pretty stressful moment for the girl, if she was noticed in Hogsmeade on a day when it's not allowed and stealing from a shop, she would be definitely sent back to Durmstrang.

"This was Honeydukes." George explained when they were far enough to be safe. "We could go to the Three Broomsticks but on the weekend-"

"Are you setting us up on a second date during our first date?" Y/n asked in a flirty tone of voice.

"So it is a date!" The boy smirked.

"Unless you mind calling it that name."

"I do not."

"And neither do I."

"Then it is a date."

Y/n shyly offered to hold hands and George gladly accepted the offer. They walked hand in hand. Maybe they knew each other for only one day, but they felt so comfortable as if they have been friends for years.

George walked with Y/n to a place nobody really ever visits. They were near the forest from where they could see the Shrieking Shack.

"The most haunted building in Scotland?" Y/n scoffed. "After living at the Malfoy manor, none place can scare me."

"Are you sure about that?" George chuckled.

"Definitely. Wanna find out?"

Y/n tried to pull the boy towards the Shrieking Shack, but he stopped her.

"Let's not go there."

"Oh, is the boy who used aging potion to try to enter the Tournament scared of a little haunted house?" Y/n mocked, trying to challange the Weasley.

"Me? Scared? Never."

"Then let's go! What's the worst that can happen?"

Out of a sudden, Y/n and George heard growling. They turned around to see a big black dog.

"I changed my mind, I think we should go somewhere else." Y/n said. Her voice sounded scared. Haunted places didn't scare her, but an animal that could hurt her was a potential danger.

"Oh please, now a dog scares you?" George chuckled. "He probably belongs to someone from the village, he can't be dangerous."

The boy extended his arm to the dog in the order to pet it, but the dog growled louder and eventually barked, showing its all sharp teeth. George's hand immediately backed out.

"Okay, yeah, we should go." The boy finally agreed with Y/n.

"Good idea." Y/n nodded and then turned to the dog. "Look, we're gonna go, okay? We didn't want to disturb you."

The dog's behavior changed. It didn't anymore look as if it was ready to bite, almost as if it understood what the girl said.

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It was late when Y/n and George came back to the castle. Y/n had so much fun on this unexpected date.

"So, when is the next date?" Y/n asked playfully.

"Whenever you wish, love." George replied.

And so, the second date took place on Saturday so that they could walk around Hogsmade legally. And with that dates on Saturdays became their little tradition. Of course they were spending time together also on other days. And people started noticing it. It was expectable, a lot of new romances blossomed between students from different schools.

Right before the Christmas break, Hogwarts had the Yule Ball. Obviously, it was for all the students from the three schools and the champions were supposed to 'open it' with a dance. Later on, others joined them, even teachers.

It was no surprise that Y/n went to the Ball with George. It was a lot of fun, they danced a lot but also had time to joke around. Y/n even got to know a few other Gryffindors.

"Hey, excuse me for a moment, I need to go get some fresh air." Y/n excused herself and walked out of the Great Hall.

She walked outside without any coat, but it would take her a longer while to get cold. Spending most of the time of the year in Norway made her tolerate low temperatures a bit more than people from different countries.

Y/n smiled happily to herself. She was so happy for how everything was going on currently. The past few weeks were the best time of her life.

"Are you alright, love?"

Y/n jumped up a bit as she heard George's voice, he surprised her.

"More than alright." Y/n answered truthfully.

"Aren't you cold?"

"Not yet. George, what are we?"

"Why are you asking me this?" He chuckled.

"Just curious. I want an honest answer. Y'know, I'll still like you no matter what-"

Y/n didn't get to finish as she was interrupted by George's lips crashing with hers. It was their first kiss. First kisses are usually awkward but that's the beauty of them.

"Does this count as an honest answer?" George asked.

"I suppose." Y/n smiled. If a few minutes ago she could call herself the happiest person on Earth, now she was even happier. Her mind was exploding with excitement and serotonin.

"Do you wanna go home with me on the break?"

The question surprised Y/n even more. She would love to go, but wasn't it to early? They barely knew each other.

"It's okay if you don't..." George assured, feeling more awkward each second that went by silent.

"It would be lovely!" Y/n exclaimed happily. Maybe this was what she needed. She wouldn't have anything to do at Hogwarts during the break anyways.

The couple kissed again. This kiss was way less awkward and very romantic. Suddenly, they were interrupted by two people cleaning their throats.

"Students are supposed to be in the Great Hall." Severus Snape said. Next to him stood Karkaroff.

"We're sorry." George apologized.

"I know you're not sorry."

"Y/n," Karkaroff chimed in, "I thought we talked about your behavior."

"What about it?" Y/n was annoyed by this comment. "Have you seen Viktor with Hermione Granger?"

"I am aware of their...relationship."

"Yet you don't see a problem. Why would it be any different with me?!"

"Calm down or you'll have to go back to Durmstrang."

"My bad, I just don't get it! I don't see where you see a problem."

"You've got your father's temper, that's for sure." Snape scoffed.

"Thank you." Y/n put on a proud smile on her face.

After exchanging a few looks, Y/n and George walked back to the Great Hall. They wouldn't let two teachers ruin their night.

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