What if the Triwizard tournament was never cancelled for all those years, and had just kept being held routinely by the three schools involved, instead of the custom being halted before Arthur and Molly's time at Hogwarts? My first 'What if' based story.

Or at least trying. George finds himself confiding in a familiar stranger, as he attempts to get over the pain of his brother's death. Mostly George's P.O.V.