#viktor krum imagine

[chloe-skywalker]

Visitors - Viktor Krum

Viktor x Fem!reader Diggory

Cedric x sister reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1,385

Summary: Viktor and Y/n meet only to meet again not long after. And her brother and friends approve.

Authors Note: My first Viktor Krum imagine

Masterlist

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Y/n had to admit being at the Quidditch World Cup was pretty cool. Especially since she got to go with her brother, father, and friends. It was also nice that she had seemed to catch the eye of a certain star player.

Cedric nudged his little sister, teasing her. “I think someone like’s you.”

“Shut up.” Y/n nudged him back looking down shyly.

After the game, Y/n had gone to the little shop portion of tents surrounding the arena. As she was exiting the tents she ran into someone.

“Sorry.” Y/n apologized before looking up.

“No, no I’m sorry. It was my fault.” Low and behold the player who kept eyeing her during the game was who she ran into. And now he was helping her up. “I’m Viktor. Viktor Krum.” He introduced himself with a smile upon his lips. She was even prettier up close.

“Y/n. Y/n Diggory.” Y/n mirrored his smile but she did look down feeling embarrassed. She just literally ran into the Viktor Krum.

“Did you enjoy the game, Y/n?” Viktor asked still having not removed his hands from hers.

“Very much.” She nodded looking back up at him. It seemed he knew she felt a bit embarrassed but he didn’t want that to stop their conversation. “You were very good out there.”

Viktor got a slight blush on his cheeks. “You flatter me, Miss Diggory.”

Y/n shook her head with a smile. “Please just call me Y/n.”

The two suddenly heard cheers and rants coming from behind Viktor. As the two looked over they saw it was his team. They both let out laughs. “Looks like I must go.”

“Me too it seems.” Y/n said also glancing behind her to where her friends were calling her over and goofing off.

“Will I see you again?” Viktor asked before she could go. He didn’t want to leave her presence just yet.

Sadly she couldn’t give him a good answer to that. “I don’t know.”

Viktor nodded knowing that with school and things that liked to happen in the Wizarding world they couldn’t tell when they might see eachother again. But he knew how he felt. “I’d like to.”

Y/n sent him a smile. “Then hopefully we will. I’d like it as well.”

Viktor sent her a warm hopeful smile as he let go of her hand and headed back to where he should be with his team. Meanwhile, Cedric had walked over and stood beside his sister.

“Does someone like a certain quidditch player? Or does a certain quidditch player like you?” Cedric asked smiling but not in a teasing way. He would support his sister in her decisions, always.

Y/n smiled shyly biting her lip, blushing. “Maybe a bit of both.”

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Being back at Hogwarts was fun and stressful. But apparently, this year was going to have guests. At least that’s what Dumbledore is saying currently.

“This year Hogwarts will be hosting the Tri-Wizard tournament. This also means we will be housing 2 other wizarding schools as well. Let’s give them a warm welcome.” Dumbledore said and once he finished the big doors opened and in came the Drumstrang academy.

It didn’t take long for Y/n and Hermione and the others to notice Viktor Krum as part of the school.

“Well, will you look at who that is?” Hermione smiled as Krum entered the great hall.Y/n had told her about their encounter at the Worldcup. “Cedric wasn’t the only one to notice the way Viktor was looking at you. Or you him.”

“Hermione” Y/n dragged out her friend's name but even she knew it was true. She and Viktor had caught eyes when he entered the great hall. Cedric had noticed to.

“Y/n you deserve to find love. If that happens to be with the great Viktor Krum then let it.” Hermione encouraged. She would love to see Y/n happy and in love, the girl deserved it.

“You're supporting this?” Y/n asked with raised brows in shock before sneaking a quick glance towards the Drumstrang boys.

“Absolutely.” Hermione nodded, smiling mischievously. “I also think Cedric is supporting it as well.”

“Yeah, isn’t that odd?” Ron asked with his mouth full of food.

“Yeah, shouldn’t he be all protective over you?” Harry also questioned. Cause wasn’t that normal for siblings?

“Oh, he will be if anything happens but he’s also very supportive.” Y/n explained smiling over at her brother as he sent her a wink. Then Y/n and Krum met eyes again and both couldn’t help but smile.

^     ^     ^

Y/n and Cedric were sitting by the black lake just spending some time together. Before Cedric nudged y/n and nodded behind them. “Will you look who’s coming over.”

“Bug off” Y/n nudged him back.

“Well, I need to go get ready for our first challenge.” Cedric stated getting up obviously leaving the two alone.

“Cedric.” Y/n grumbled as he started to walk off. Her brother trying to play matchmaker.

Cedric and Viktor exchanged glances as they passed eachother. Viktor smiled at the y/h/c-ed girl as he approached her. “Y/n.”

“Viktor” Y/n greeted back smiling as he sat down next to her, also facing the lake. “How are you enjoying Hogwarts?”

Viktor smiled back, always enjoying the Diggory girl's presence. He thought about it for a moment before answering. Which Y/n appreciated that he took the time to give her a real answer and not a short one. “It's different. I will say it’s nice that it brought us together.”

Y/n nodded in agreement smiling at the muscular boy. “It is a nice outcome.”

The two sat there for a long time talking and getting to know eachother. They did that till they had to leave for the first event of the tournament.

“Here to wish me luck?” Cedric smiled as Y/n entered the champion's tent.

“Of course brother.” she smiled and hugged him. She’d support him through this but it didn’t mean she wasn’t scared for him. He’s her brother and wizards die in this tournament.

“Maybe have to also with a certain Bulgarian luck?” he teased wiggling his eyebrows.

“You keep teasing me and he’ll be the only one I wish luck to again.” Y/n threatened playfully pointing at him and poking him in the chest.

“I wouldn’t mind.” Viktor smiled standing behind Y/n and shared a knowing look with Cedric over her head. Cedric smiled down at Y/n before walking away to talk to Fleur.

Y/n turned to face Viktor with an evident blush on her cheeks. “Want me to route for you, hmmm?”

“I would like that, yes.” he flashed her a smile and gave her a nod in confirmation. It seemed this girl could easily get him to smile, which was rare.

Y/n smiled back giving a short nod. He wanted her routing for him, that gave her butterflies. “Then you’ll have me routing for you.”

“Young love is blooming for more than one contestant it seems.” They turned upon hearing the reporter. Y/n felt slightly embarrassed having known the way she was looking at Viktor was intimate. Viktor sensed her discomfort and narrowed his eyes. “An with her own brother also a champion no less.”

Viktor stepped forward and stepped in front of Y/n, acting as a wall. With a stern face and voice. “It’s none of your business.”

“I think it’s time you left Miss Skeeter.” Dumbledore stated as he entered the champions' tent.

“I have to agree.” Igor Karkaroff said, standing up for his student and the girl he knew Viktor has a crush on.

“Mr.Diggory, your up first.” Dumbledore said after Miss Skeeter had been escorted out. Then he turned to Y/n smiling. “And Miss Diggory you should get to your seat. We’re ready to begin.”

“Be safe.” Y/n said hugging her brother as the adults left the tent.

“I will.” Cedric promises hugging her tightly before heading out.

Y/n turned to face Viktor after Cedric left and headed to the exit walking backwards. “You as well.”

Viktor gave her a nod and sent her a wink. “For you, I will.”

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[theaskywalker]

Imagine Viktor Krum asking you to visit him in Bulgaria over the summer

Masterlist

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[dd122004dd]

Viktor Krum

Dancing in the Dark 1 & 2

Pairing: Viktor Krum x Reader

Genre: Angst with a fluffy ending

Summary: Abandoned by her date during the Yule Ball, she spends a few moments alone, when she encounters someone unexpected. Will her feelings for him grow or will her heartache consume her?

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[bisexualbumblebee-writes]

The Third Task- Viktor Krum x OC

Viktor Krum x Holly Diggory

Description: When Viktor is thrown out of the maze his first thought is to find Holly showcasing just how much their relationship had developed.

Word Count: 2k

A/N: I gotta say, this is simultaneously plotless yet still has a story. I don't even think the description technically goes with what happens in this but I literally couldn't think of anything else. Sometimes you have to write just to write.

Holly stood beside her brother and father in front of the stands upon stands of people, all eager to see the final task of the Triwizard Tournament. Fleur and Madame Maxime stood a few yards away from their left and Karkaroff and Viktor were on the other side of them. Harry, meanwhile, stood to their right alone. Sympathy coursed through her at the sight, so she offered him an encouraging smile shortly before Dumbledore addressed the crowd. 

“Earlier this evening, Professor Moody placed the Triwizard Cup within the maze. Only he knows where it resides. As the scoring is close, the first to touch the Cup will become the first Triwizard champion in over one hundred years,” he announced, earning cheers from the crowds of people from the three different schools, before facing the champions. “Since Cedric Diggory is in the lead, he will go in first, then Harry Potter. Viktor Krum will go next and Fleur Delacour will go last. Champions, prepare yourselves. On three. One…two…” 

The headmaster barely had time to get two out before Filch fired the cannon. Cedric wasted no time in turning and running into the maze. Harry waited a second before following, then Viktor and finally Fleur. The task had started, and now all there was left for the crowd to do was wait. Karkaroff, Maxime, Holly and her father were swept off to the side. 

While Amos decided to go find a seat next to Arthur Weasley, Holly stayed on the ground. She eagerly awaited both her brother’s return. The spectators couldn’t see what was going on in that maze. No one knew what lurked in those high hedges, any context they got was an occasional scream or a creature’s screech. Not even ten minutes later Fleur was rescued from the maze. She was practically comatose, but it immediately melted away the further she got from the maze. 

That only served to make Holly worry. Not only about her older brother, but Viktor as well. Throughout the school year they had developed somewhat of a - according to Rita Skeeter - romantic fling. That had only been cemented to her readers when they read that the couple attended the Yule Ball together (even sharing a kiss during one of the dances) and were seen by many taking a walk around the castle afterwards. 

It felt like so much more than that, however. The two of them had formed a fast connection and it only seemed to grow stronger the more time they spent together. Holly couldn’t help but want to spend her free time with Viktor. It seemed that he felt the same way since he always sought her out. He’d even begun sitting at Hufflepuff’s table during meals rather than with the rest of his school at the Slytherin table. 

That’s what led her to worrying about him just like she did Cedric. She’d grown to care about him too much to see him get hurt by whatever was in that maze. The longer that the remaining three champions were in there, the more stressed she felt. Andrei Poliakoff, Karkaroff’s aide and Viktor’s friend, seemed to notice her unease because he made his way over to her. Just before he reached her, another person was thrown out of the maze. It was Viktor, who looked confused to see himself on the ground. 

Karkaroff and Andrei were quick to help him up, asking him what happened. Viktor, however, barely paid them any mind when his eyes landed on Holly. He began walking towards her, and she hadn’t even realized she’d been doing the same until they met halfway. 

“Добре ли си (Are you okay)?” She asked in a soft voice, a stark contrast to the chatter around them. The boy almost looked dazed, his eyes slightly glazed over in confusion until they met hers. She was the only one he could see. It took him a moment to process that she’d asked him a question, but when he did he nodded slowly. 

“Да (Yes),” he responded in the same tone. That earned him a relieved sigh then smile from the girl. He barely had time to return it before he was pulled away from her by a hand on his shoulder. 

“Ела си, Виктор (Come away, Viktor),” Karkaroff demanded, not even sparing a glance to Holly. He began to pull Viktor to the side but the boy stayed rooted in his spot and took Holly’s hand in his. 

“Оставам с нея (I stay with her),” he retorted firmly. Holly was surprised that he was defying his headmaster’s orders for the likes of her. Neither of them didn’t seem to notice her as they had a small staredown. After a moment Karkaroff stood up straight once again. 

“Фина (Fine),” was all he said before walking away from them in a huff. Holly would have laughed at how ridiculous he looked if it wasn’t for the fact that she realized Viktor was still holding her hand. An involuntary smile formed on her face along with a light pink on the apples of her cheeks. She intertwined their fingers, which caught his attention. He turned and looked at their hands as well and they shared a smile. 

They were quickly distracted from their little moment by the stands jumping to their feet as Harry and Cedric appeared outside the maze, Harry holding the trophy in his hand. They won! Hogwarts won the Triwizard Tournament! Holly turned then laughed excitedly when she noticed the trophy. She faced Viktor, who looked okay with the fact that he hadn’t won, shortly before a horrified scream left Fleur. That’s when the girl realized that something was off. Why wasn’t Cedric moving? Viktor seemed to realize what was going on because he suddenly pulled Holly into a hug and attempted to shield her face from the maze. 

“Holly, don’t look,” he mumbled in her ear firmly. A dark and unsettled feeling set in the pit of her stomach and she attempted to break free of his grip. It took a moment but the girl finally managed to break free from Viktor and turned to her brother. He was looking at her from where he laid on the ground. His eyes were closed, and the rest of him was hauntingly still. A chill shot up her spine. No, it wasn’t possible. He couldn’t be…

Holly hadn’t even realized her legs had buckled from under her until she felt arms wrapping around her. It seemed like Viktor was trying to keep her up, but he eventually decided to lower her to the ground when he realized she was too in her state of shock to stand up. His arms stayed around her as he knelt beside her. Her body began shaking, and it took the girl a minute or two to realize she had begun sobbing. The arms squeezed around her, and the girl just barely managed to look at their owner. Viktor was speaking to her, but she couldn’t hear a word he said. Everything sounded like she was submerged in water, muffled and mostly mute to her until she heard her father’s scream. 

“THAT’S MY BOY!” He cried out in anguish, running over to Cedric. “THAT’S MY SON!” His verbal grief only served to break Holly’s heart further. No, that wasn’t the right word for it. Her heart had been shattered, broken into a million pieces. Cedric was dead. Her older brother was-

“Wait, HE’S ALIVE!” A voice rang out. It was the Minister of Magic, who had come running to Cedric, Harry and Dumbledore the minute he realized something was wrong. They’d finally managed to pry Harry away so they could get a good look at him. 

“He’s alive, but just barely,” Dumbledore agreed. “Madame Pomfrey, grab a gurney and let’s get Mr. Diggory to the infirmary,” he instructed firmly before looking at Harry. Holly tuned them out as she watched Madame Pomfrey bring a gurney over to them. Amos and the Minister placed Cedric on the cot and the nurse used her wand to lead it away, likely to the medical wing until they called the hospital. She was still trying to process everything

“He is alive,” Viktor muttered into her ear comfortingly. “Your brother is okay.” Holly nodded distantly. Cedric was okay.

Once Harry had managed to calm down he revealed that Peter Pettigrew was alive, and Pettigrew had used the Cruciatus Curse on him after the Dark Lord prompted him to “kill the spare.” Holly couldn’t help but flinch at that, prompting her father to wrap a comforting arm around her. The Cruciatus Curse had gone directly to Cedric’s head and they had to put him into an induced coma while he healed. 

Relief couldn’t even begin to describe what Holly was feeling. Her brother was alive after all. Her solace was much more intense than just ‘relief.’ Holly didn’t leave his side much, not that anyone minded of course. Unfortunately she did have to return to Hogwarts to pack up her things. She didn’t mind though, as she wished to say goodbye to her friends. 

The goodbye speech from Dumbledore was very sweet as he acknowledged Cedric’s accident, and it ended almost as quickly as it had begun. While the Hogwarts students waited for the carriages they said their goodbyes to each other and to the friends they’d made at Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. 

Holly had just finished saying her goodbyes to a few friends she’d made from Beauxbatons. She’d waved to them one last time as they headed for their carriage before turning around. There, she was met with Viktor, who had been standing behind her (unbeknownst to her) waiting patiently for her 

“Viktor,” she breathed out, a smile forming on her face afterwards. 

“Holly,” he greeted with the same smile. “How is your brother?”

“Healing. The healers believe he’ll be waking up soon.” 

“That is wonderful to hear,” Viktor nodded. “And…how are you?” The girl was silent for a moment, then her smile widened a bit. Throughout all that had happened, not a lot of people had checked on her. It was mostly sympathy from those who visited Cedric’s room. Not that she was expecting attention of course, but it was nice to see that someone wanted to make sure she was okay. 

“I’m okay enough,” she answered decidedly. “And I want to thank you for…dealing with me, I guess? When my brother first came out of the maze, I mean. I know it was probably very dramatic.” She attempted to laugh it off, but the boy shook his head quickly. 

“Звездичка (Little star), forgive my bluntness, but at that point you thought your brother was dead,” he almost laughed at the absurdity of her words. Holly, meanwhile, couldn’t help but smile at the pet name. It had become one he used often when they were together. Every time he said it her heart fluttered similarly to the butterflies in her tummy. 

“I do not hold a grudge against what grief you must have been going through in those few minutes before they realized he was alive,” Viktor concluded, mimicking her smile. “And you should not either.” 

“Very well,” the girl muttered with a giggle. Before another word could be said both of them turned when they heard Andrei call that they were about to leave. 

“I guess that’s your cue,” Holly said as she turned back to him. 

“I suppose so,” the boy agreed before taking her hand in his. His grip was surprisingly delicate considering how calloused his hands were. 

“Will you allow me to write to you this summer?” He asked hopefully. Holly almost laughed at the irony of a world famous quidditch player growing nervous while doing something as simple as talking to a girl.

“I will be waiting eagerly for your letters,” she responded, offering his hand a gentle squeeze afterwards. Viktor smiled, then lifted her hand to his lips and pressed a soft kiss to her knuckles. 

“I will write as soon as I return home,” he promised as he dropped her hand. “Until next time, Holly Diggory.” And with that, he offered her one last smile before turning and following his friend towards the ship Durmstrang had arrived in. Holly watched as the ship disappeared underwater, just the way it had come, with a small involuntary smile. 

“Until then, Viktor.”

#harry potter #harry potter imagine #viktor krum #viktor krum imagine #viktor krum x oc

[once-upon-a-fanfic]

What if...

Hermione stayed in close touch with Viktor Krum? Her crush on him reignited after seeing him at Bill and Fleur’s wedding, and he pursues her after the war ends.

#viktor krum #Viktor Krum what if #Viktor Krum imagine #Harry potter #Harry potter imagine #Harry Potter what if #Hermione Granger #Hermione Granger what if #Hermione Granger imagine

[moonlightdancer26]

Fanon: Ron was jealous of Viktor Krum at the Yule Ball because he stole Hermione away from him

Canon: Ron was jealous of Hermione at the Yule Ball because she stole Viktor Krum away from him

#guys this is actually true ron told me himself #if u think otherwise ur actually just tripping #imagine thinking ron DIDN’T have a crush on krum #i’m team bi ron btw #idc what ppl say #bi ron with internalised homophobia has to be one of the most angsty tropes ever #and when it takes place in goblet of fire ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹 #ron weasley #ron weasley appreciation #viktor krum #hermione granger #harry potter #hp #shitpost

[random-imagines-blog]

Imagine trying to cheer up your boyfriend,Viktor Krum, after a tough match.

“Hey, calm down, it’s okay,” You said, rubbing at Viktor’s shoulders the moment that he entered the room, the storm cloud over his head following close behind. You could see it across his face, the anger that he felt towards the game that he had just played. You knew this was incoming, having been at the game and watching it in person. Watching as the chasers of the Brazilian National Quidditch team had scored point after point, Zograf having been off of his game today, and then the seeker finding the switch close to where he had been scouting. It was a rough loss. Viktor didn’t take these things well.

Even though he usually felt better in your presence, Viktor continued to feel moody, heading past through the living room of the home that he shared with you and headed straight to the bedroom. He often collapsed into bed when he was in a mood like this, finding comfort in the smell of the detergent that you used on the linens. You followed behind, noting that he was still in his uniform when he threw himself down - another sign that this was a rough one.

You joined him on the bed before he could mope anymore. It looked as if he was trying to sink into the mattress, drown himself within the sheets. You lay on your side next to him and started to rub his back, feeling the knots of stress through the fabric of his uniform. “These things happen. It’s just rotten luck, Viktor,” You said, soothingly. “You played brilliantly. The way that you avoided those bludgers, my love. You are still the best.”

“I should have been watching,” Viktor muttered in his mother tongue, the Bulgarian syllables coming out harsh. “I could have -”

“The snitch goes where the snitch goes. No one is in control of it,” You said, waiting until he turned his handsome face towards you. Once he did, you stroked at his stubbled cheeks. He had just shaved that morning. You had watched him, sitting on the edge of the tub as he slid the razor against his face, removing the hair. It grew so fast. “You will catch the next one. You must reserve your strength for that. And we will have a celebration.”

He hummed, coming around to the idea slowly. His hands, which had been in fists since he had unlocked the door, started to untense. He blinked slowly at you, willing you to go on.

“I can make Baklava. Your favorite,” You cooed. His face still stern, he nodded. That was something he could never resist. He moved one arm up so that you could slip in closer to him and he held you until his love for you, his gratefulness for you, overcame the anger that he felt as a lost game. He kissed your forehead, lips barely brushing by the skin. It was your turn to hum, happy to feel that. He was bouncing back to the man that you loved, and you were patient until that was complete.

Requested by: @ilovedreming

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[fandomsforpotterheads]

Happy Valentine’s Day

Pairing: George Weasley x reader

Warnings: None

Requested: @dazedstarsstuff

Story:

heyy may i request prompt #4 &/or #29 with George weasley, I don't usually ask but I'm so starved of fanfics rn 😓 esp since it's valentines

Your house: Gryffindor

#4) “You should do that more often.”

#29) “Can I have a taste?”

***

You and George Weasley were enjoying each other’s company on a Valentine’s Day date in Hogsmeade.

The Three Broomsticks was your favorite place to go and you make sure to always order a Butterbeer, a drink that was always in your favor, the one you favored most.

Believe it or not, George Weasley admitted to you on your first date that although he would have a drink of Butterbeer every once in a while, it was something he didn’t favor very much. George would get it only on rare occasions and you thought since it was Valentine’s Day, he would have it today. When he didn’t, it was surprising to you, but you didn’t hold him to it or give a hard time. On each trip to The Three Broomsticks, you always make you deliver yourselves to the empty table that sits in the back corner, the best seat in the house as what you would call it. The rest of the time was spent by talking about favorite memories you shared there before whilst making new ones and sharing a wonderful moment there, but as fast as that moment had come, it was gone in just in a matter of seconds. Interrupted by your least favorite person in Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy. It started when you were about to take a drink from your mug when George started asking if he could have some.

“Can I have a taste?” He asked, right as you brought the mug to your lips.

You smiled, of course he can.

“Of course,” you say, pushing it lightly over to his end.

George was adorable, you couldn’t resist a chuckle as you notice his cheeks had reddened when he asked you for a drink. It was almost as if he was asking you out for the first time, your first date together was when he asked you to the Yule Ball and the relationship increased in the best way possible from there.

Just as George was starting to take a drink, a cold chuckle came from not far away at a nearby table and was heard as you couldn’t refrain from turning to look and see who it belonged to, although you already knew. At this point, you give George instruction in a low tone of voice.

“Never mind them, let’s just pretend Malfoy isn’t here.” You say, George nods as he proceeds to take a drink.

Right as you were to start a conversation, that was interrupted by none other than Draco Malfoy.

“Hey (Y/n), can I have a taste, too?”

All you could really do was laugh it off and act like you heard nothing.

“It’s rude to ignore your people-“

“My people?!” You retort back.

“That’s right.”

It’s been so long since you’ve known someone had pushed all the right buttons to make you run over the edge of your limitations.

In just the right way, of course. Enough to unleash your dark side.

Malfoy was one of those people. The people from nowhere, he knew how to do it so well, so well in fact, that it’s enough to push buttons in the right ways. Like the other day in potions class, you were witnessing your professor placing blame on your partner and friend, Neville Longbottom for something you did. Why he wasn’t unleashing unnecessary insults at you was because you happened to be one of his favorite students, despite being a fellow Gryffindor. All of this over a stupid little mistake you’ve made while mixing your potions ingredients in your cauldron. No matter how much you protested against this highly false accusation, it wasn’t going to be looked at any other way as of now.

This was one of the things that George Weasley admired most about you, admiring the fact unlike most, you were more then willing to stand by the right thing and to actually follow through doing the right thing. In the heat of the moment, you take another swig from your mug as Malfoy continues on with never ending insults this time, attacking your relationship as being the girlfriend of George Weasley. What Malfoy was too gullible to pick up on was the fact that you could fight back just as hard if not harder while not. Just because you were a woman didn’t mean you had any strength at all.

“Shut up, Malfoy.” You snap, quickly stealing the mug out of George’s reach and taking another swig of it as Malfoy continues on with never ending list of insults.

Malfoy turns to George, then back to you.

“You can do better, you know? Much better then this pathetic Weasley (Y/n). Dump him and go out with me, instead.”

George looks away from you, clearly embarrassed.

“I really couldn’t, I really would appreciate if you stop attacking us like this.” You say.

“I beg to differ.

You could no longer hold back, and as if on cue, you spit the Butterbeer you were holding in your mouth towards Malfoy.

Both you and George watch in amusement as Malfoy drives away quickly to avoid getting hit, but alas, was unsuccessful. You then watch as Malfoy’s eyes turned dark as you’ve ever seen with pure hate and rage. Before deciding that was crossing the line, you also witness Malfoy wipe off the liquid off of where it landed on his skin.

“I can’t believe you did that!” Malfoy lowered his growling tone.

“I can.” You shot back.

Upon saying that, you just roll your eyes as Malfoy retreats, but not without another of his famous saying.

“Just wait until my father hears about this, (L/n)!”

“Believe me, Malfoy. I will be waiting.”

You whip back around as you couldn’t resist a chuckle, while hearing scattered applauding started by George Weasley.

“You should do that more often!” George comments.

Upon hearing that, you then turn away from shyness.

All you knew was that you have never been so much in love with anyone else then you were now with George Weasley. George winks before pulling you know for a kiss when you turn back around.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, love.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day, George. I love you.”

“I love you more, (Y/n).”

George pulls you in for another kiss.

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-Viktor Krum

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-Draco Malfoy

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Yule Ball (pt 3)

Draco Malfoy x reader (she/her) and Viktor Krum x reader

- NO MINORS, smut, fluff, heartbreak, anger, angst, sex

:it’s time for the Yule ball, a lot of shit happens

Sorry for the 6 month hiatus. Hopefully this long story makes up for it. <3

“Good morning children”, Professor Mcgonagall says. You perk up because you know what she’s about to announce. “As you know this year we are hosting the Triwizard Tournament, and we will hold the Yule Ball as well.” You smile to yourself. “Now I know this is all very exciting, but there will be no fooling around, goofing off, or breaking the rules. We have an image to uphold as the best wizarding school.” You look up and try to make eye contact with Draco. Your eyes connect for a second and you smile but he looks away. Your stomach ties itself in a knot. You feel uneasy but put your head down. Hermione notices and nudges you. You rest your head on her shoulder.

After class you get up and grab your books. “Y/N, since it’s our last class do you want to head to town and go look for dresses?”, Hermione asks seeing you with disappointment written on your face. You nod your head, as she wraps her arm around you and leads you out. You look back at Draco and make contact with his eyes. He tightens his jaw and looks away. You look forward and lean into Hermione.

“Hey you look upset, after dress shopping let’s stop somewhere and grab a butter beer, hm?” You nod. “I’m fine ‘mione but that sounds nice” You guys hop on a short train ride to Diagon Alley. You see Draco get on the train a car ahead of you. The cars for the rich are in the front. You scoff you yourself and roll your eyes. Hermione pulls out a book and you look out the window. The train starts moving and you watch people say goodbye to eachother. Soon you decide to pull out a jumper you said you would repair for Ron. Poor boy is clumsy and has several rips in his clothes. You start sewing things together. You are working on the hem on his sleeve when you accidentally catch your hand on your needle. “Merlin”, you whisper. Hermione looks up, “you okay?” “Yeah, just going to run to the bathroom to wash it. Just clumsy. Guess I’m turning into Ron now.”, you both giggle. You put everything away and get up to go to the toilet. You walk in without locking the door. You start rinsing you finger with warm water when the door opens. His tall figure locks the door. You definitely know it’s Draco from his slicked back blonde hair. You turn around, “Draco what the fuck. This isn’t even your car wha-“ he cuts you off by kissing you gently. You want to let your whole body melt into his but what happened in class runs through your mind. You turn around and continue washing your hand. “Darling?”, Draco asks. You scoff in return. “Okay fine, pout”, he says as he leaves. You watch him in the mirror while your vision blurs for a second. You regain your composure and walk back out to Hermione. Soon the train ride would be over.

When the train stops you and Hermione head straight to Madam Malkins Robes for all Occasions. “Good afternoon ladies”, Madam Malkin says as she smiles at you. You guys say hello and head for the dress section, it’s already pretty busy. I guess everyone thought of the same thing. Hermione starts looking though racks. You start looking as well but glancing out of the window. You see Draco walk past and you quickly turn around. Then your gaze lands on the most beautiful dress. It was a deep burgundy-red ball gown, that was fitted at the top and flowed down. It was satin fabric that was off the shoulder. You grab it and quickly go to try it on. Hermione goes into the dressing room next to you. “Y/N are you ready to show me?” She says standing in front of your dressing room. You step out and her jaw drops. “Y/n you look beautiful” “I could say the same about you.”, you giggle. She had chosen a purple and pink gown. You guys quickly get changed so you guys can get rung up.

After getting rung up you guys make way for the leaky cauldron. Apparently Ron and Harry were waiting there for you guys to be done. While you and Hermione were walking you see Draco walk out of Twilfitt and Tattings with his hand on PANSY PARKINSON’S back. Then she kisses his jawline. You are furious. You grab Hermione’s hand and brush past Draco and Pansy. He notices you and mutters under his breath, “fuck” You go into the Leaky Cauldron and find Harry and Ron sitting with butter beer and food waiting for you guys. After sitting down the three of them start making conversation. You stay quiet thinking about what happened. “Hey Y/n, you’ve been quiet”, Harry says. “Yeah I guess I’m just really tired I think I’ll head back and meet up with you guys later?” They all nod in agreement. Before you could leave they all get up and hug you as tight as possible. This is their way of cheering you up and making you laugh. You giggle as they let go and let you leave.

You make your way into the train car and sit down. You do feel a little tired, especially with the whirlwind of emotions you’ve been feeling. You doze off for awhile until the train stops and announces that you have arrived at Hogwarts. You get off and head inside. You then run into one of the students from the other school. He is tall and handsome and apparently very famous with a gaggle of girls screaming down the hallway looking for him. His eyes scream that he needs help so you push him into a broom closet. “Be quiet or they’ll hear you”, you say putting a finger up to his mouth. He nods with a smirk on his face. You wait for them to pass and then he starts speaking. His thick Bulgarian accent shows through. “Thank you, my name is Viktor.” He says implying he wants to know your name. “The names y/n” you say peaking out of the door. “Cost is clear, nice to meet you.”, you walk out. “For fucks sake.”, you mumble. There’s Draco watching you and another boy walk out of a broom closet. He walks away as you call his name. Your eyes start to tear up and you run towards the dormitory.

“I’m worried about Y/n”, Ron says. “She hasn’t come down for dinner. Hermione would you go talk to her?” “Was already planning on it”, Hermione replies. They all finish and go to the Gryffindor common room. The boys sit down and start eating chocolate. Hermione steals a few before coming up to check on you. She knocks and enters. You are working on finishing Ron’s repairs and the boys Christmas presents. “I got your favorite”, Hermione says holding out the chocolates. You grab one and thank you. “I don’t want to talk about it ‘mione” “I figured”, she says. Instead of pushing you to talk about it she gives you a big hug then leaves to her room. You soon finish your projects and fall asleep.

The next morning you roll out of bed. You don’t really want to but your three friends will worry. You put on your school uniform and meet Hermione in the common room. “The boys are already down there, Ron’s probably already on his third plate.” You both giggle. You both sit down and start eating. “Oh the other schools are getting introduced today”, Harry says. You raised your eyebrows pretending to be impressed. After a few minutes you hear a beat. Then the doors swing open. The Bulgarians walk in. “Bloody Hell that’s Viktor Krum”, Ron squeaks out in excitement. “Who?”, you question. He then explains who he is and stuff. You nod your head but you can’t look away from Viktor. He’s the one from the broom closet. He looks your way and winks at you. You blush and smile. You look over at Draco and he looks livid. He then grabs Pansy’s hand and holds it while he plants a kiss on her lips. You look down at your plate wanting to rush out. But you are way to stubborn for that. Then come in the girls from France. Ron’s starts to drool. And Hermione looks at him annoyed. We both look at eachother and roll our eyes.

After everyone is introduced Dumbledore goes through the goblet rules. You barely listen because you are burning holes into the table trying to ignore the urge to look at Draco. Soon after everyone is dismissed people started putting their names into the goblet. You see Viktor walk up and put his name in. He then makes his way over to you. You stand up to meet him halfway. “Hello y/n it’s so nice to see you again. I would like if you could show me around the school grounds.” He hold out his arm so you can wrap yours around. You look back at Hermione trying to hid your smile. “We will meet you in the common room later.” She winks at you and gets up to talk to Professor Snape about extra credit. You and Viktor walk away arm in arm. You can feel Draco’s glare burn into the back of your head.

“Over here is the edge of the lake. I’ll take you to my favorite spot.” You say smiling. “It’s beautiful”, Viktor says staring at you instead of the water. You lead him in between a bunch of bushes and trees until you find your spot. It’s a small area of grass with trees hiding you from the outside. You start taking off your robe, socks and shoes. Viktor stares at you. “Don’t be shy Viktor, it’s too nice of a day to not get into the water.” He chuckles and starts to do the same. You walk into the water not too deep, and reach your hand out to Viktor. He grabs it and you lead him in, he slips a little bit you stabilize him. “It’s pretty cold”, he says. You nod, “yeah but it’s refreshing it brings you back to reality in a sense.” You guys stand there looking out for a bit. Until you start to teach him how to skip rocks. Just like Ron taught you and Hermione one day. He starts getting the hang of and you starts cheering him on. Then you hear the bell ring which means everyone should be heading back to the grounds for bedtime. You guys quickly get dressed all back up and head back. He walks you all the way until the moving stairs. He hasn’t gotten them down quite yet. You see Draco staring at you out of the corner of your eye. Viktor grabs your hand and kisses it, “thank you for your time today. I had a great time” you smile back, “Of course and I enjoyed it as well.” You then walk up to the Gryffindor Door. You walk through and see Hermione, Harry, and Ron all staring at you. “Sooooo how was your date?” Ron asks. “It wasn’t a date I was just showing him around.” you reply laughing. You sit down with them and tell them all about what happened. But you leave the hand kissing part out. To tell Hermione later of course. You guys start to get tired so everyone goes to their rooms. Except Hermione comes with you. You tell her the exact details. And she starts teasing you about how he likes you. You laugh and start dozing off.

After a few days and a few flirty interactions with Viktor it was time for names to be selected. Everyone gets settled in the hall. First Dumbledore pulls out Fluer’s name. She’s from the French all girls school. Then he pulls out Cedric’s name, you’ve had him in a couple of classes before. You and Viktor make eye contact as his school is the last one to have a name drawn. You give him a smile and nod. Then Dumbledore reads out the final name, “Viktor Krum” Viktor stands up and cheers with his school. Then everyone in the hall stands up to go congratulate the winners. You walk over to Viktor to celebrate. When you get over there and he sweeps you up in a hug. You squeeze him back. Then his buddies take him away from you. “We will meet later, your spot”, he yells back to you. You nod and turn around to see Draco behind you. He grabs you and keeps pulling you until you get to his dorm room.

You guys make it in there and he slams the door. “What are you thinking, putting yourself on display like that? With the fucking Bulgarian.” You look at him in shock. “You have no right to speak Draco, look at you with Pansy”, you scream at him. “It’s different, and I forbid you to see him anymore” , he says back to you. You laugh, “forbid me? You fucking forbid me? Last time I checked I’m not your house elf that you can boss around. You do not get to speak to me like this. You do not own me!” You scream at him while opening his door. He tried to go after you but you slam it in his face run away.

After that fight with Draco you did not want to be in Hogwarts right now. You are waiting until the professors go to sleep so you can sneak out of the castle. That time soon comes and you get prepared. You change into your normal clothes. Jeans with a t-shirt and your sneakers. Then you climb out of your window. It’s a longggg ways down but Hermione taught you a spell to catch you before you land. You are getting close to the ground. You close your eyes and cast the spell. You open your eyes to yourself hovering above the ground. You put your feet down and stand up. Then you brush your hair back into place with your hands.

It took about 10 minutes to get to your spot. When you get there Viktor is standing with a bunch of things in his arms waiting for you. When he sees you his eyes light up. “Hey whatcha got there?”, you ask walking towards him. “I just wanted tonight be good” he laughs. He hands you some of the things so he can lay the blanket he brought down. He then puts down the pillows he brought and the basket he brought. “This is very nice”, you say as you sit down. He sits next to you and opens the basket. He pulls out wine and two glasses. And other things like chocolates and snacks. “Wow alcohol on school grounds I like it”, you say as you guys laugh together. He pours you some and hands you a glass. You take it and take a sip. It’s elderflower wine and it’s sweet. It burns the back of your throat just right. You look out at the water, “you want to swim?” Viktor looks shocked, “that’s crazy…..yes” You stand up and unbutton your jeans. He gets up and does the same. After both of your pants are off you look at each other. His eyes catch the moonlight perfectly. He looks away and takes his shirt off and you do the same. After you guys are out of your clothes, including socks and shoes, you stare at him. His body is chiseled and his muscles are huge. And his skin glistens. He’s just wearing his underwear and you are in your bra and underwear. You go to the waters edge and grab his hand. You both smile at each other and walk into the water. You suddenly step on a slippery rock and fall. Except Viktor catches you and you laugh and thank him. He pulls you up into his chest. Your skin is tingling against his and your face flushes. “Is it okay if I kiss you?” He asks. You nod in return and lift your lips up to his. He gently grabs behind your head and brings you closer and presses his lips to yours. You let his tongue in and have it explore your mouth. As you wrap your arms around his neck he grabs your waist trying to pull you closer. Once you guys pull away you go deeper into the water. There’s a spot that you can’t touch but he can, so he holds you with your legs wrapped around his waist. The moonlight is reflecting on his wet skin and you can’t help but to kiss him again. This time he grabs your ass with one hand the the other holds your back. You guys are so in tune with each other that you forget you are in water. Soon the wind picks up and it starts getting chilly. You guys walk out of the water hand in hand. You guys lay down for a bit and he covers you guys with a blanket. You snuggle up close to him and lay your head on his shoulder with your hand on his perfectly ripped chest. You can hear his heart beating while you draw circles across his skin. He kisses your forehead and squeezes you. After awhile you get sleepy and he can tell. “I think it’s time we get you to bed”, he whispers against your hair. You both gets dressed but he notices you shiver a little and gives you his jacket. It’s his official jacket from school.

He walks you to your tower. “How do you expect to get back up there?” He says while looking up. “I was just going to climb”, you say as he looks at you in disbelief. “No I’ll just Apparate us up there”, he says as he grabs your hand. He counts to three and before you know it you are up in your room. You start to get out of your wet clothes to change you throw on a old sweatshirt and climb into bed. “Stay and join?” You say looking at Viktor. He does a spell to dry the rest of his clothes and climbs in bed with you. He hugs you from behind and you let your body melt into his. You slowly drift off listening to Viktor’s breathing.

The next morning you wake up all alone. Viktor probably sneaked out early that morning. Someone knocks on your door. “Come in”, you call as Hermione walks in. “Sooooooo how was last night”, she asks sitting on your bed. You told her everything, and when you told her about the kiss she gasped, “bloody hell, y/n!” You both started giggling. “I’m happy your happy y/n”, she says while your changing into your school clothes. “Let’s get to breakfast, Ron said he has to talk to me”, she says rolling her eyes. “Ooooo maybe he’s asking you to the ball”, you laugh as you throw a pillow at her.

Once you guys get into the hall Ron runs up to Hermione and pulls her aside. “Good luck” you mouth to her as she walks away. You find Harry talking to Ginny. You would not be surprised if he’s asking her to the ball. Before you could sit down you hear the same sound that you heard when the Bulgarian’s got introduced. You turn around and see that Viktor is walking in with dark red flowers and his friends dancing and chanting all around him. He stops in front of you. He looks nervous, “Y/n, I would love if you would come to the Yule Ball with me.” You smile, “Viktor I would love to.” He hands you the flowers and picks you up and gives you a hug. Looking over his shoulder you see Draco make a fist with his hands. He looks like he wants to kill somebody. While everybody is cheering, you and Draco are making eye contact. He grabs Pansy’s face and starts kissing her. He then gives her a box. She opens it and looks excited. DRACO GAVE HER A FUCKING RING. She puts it on her ring finger, and you see red. When Viktor puts you down you grab him and kiss him. He kisses you back passionately, until Professor Dumbledore breaks it up. You see your friends cheering near by and you laugh towards them.

After being asked to the Yule ball by Viktor the day was a blur. All you know now that it was late and you were pretty tired. You had stayed late in the library with Hermione. Eventually Hermione left but you stayed behind to read about dragons. Ron had given you an inside scoop about the first challenge. You were so immersed in your book you didn’t hear the library doors open and close. You checked the time and realized you needed to leave as soon as possible. You grab all your things and go to put your books away. After putting up your last book you turn around and Draco was standing right behind you. “What the fuck Draco”, you say while trying to go around him. He puts his hands on the sides of you on the table, trying to trap you. “Draco let me go it’s late.” He shakes his head no, “What did I say about fucking around with the Bulgarian. I told you no.” You roll your eyes and hit his elbow so you can get by. As you’re walking away you say, “You don’t tell me what to do. When will you understand that you can’t control me. Plus you have Parkinson.” He grunts and comes after you. He grabs your wrist, “I don’t want to control you, I don’t want you to be with him.” “So who should I be with Draco? You? She’s wearing your ring.” You shake him off and walk away. He stands there defeated.

You finally get to your room and close the door. When you turn around Viktor is there. “Viktor what are you doing here?” “I wanted to see you”, he replied as he goes in for a hug. You hug him back and sigh in relief. You look up at him and you both kiss each other. It’s passionate but gentle. “Viktor I want you to fuck me” he looks at you. “I’ve wanted to ever since we first kissed”, he picks you up. Your back slams into the wall as he kisses you more aggressively. He then lays you down on the bed and kisses down your neck and takes your shirt off. Then then has you air up so he can take your bra off. He also takes his shirt off. He then kisses down your chest and starts sucking on your nipples. “Don’t leave any marks we have the ball”, you moan out. He mumbles in agreement against your skin. He then starts kissing down your stomach. He then taps on your stomach signaling that he wants to take your pants off. You lift up and he slides every last bit of clothing off of you. You open your legs, “fuckkkk”, Viktor moans. His sounds send chills up and down your spine. His mouth clashes with you clit. He starts licking and sucking. Only a few minutes in and you are about to cum. He then lifts his head up and stands above you. You wine in return, “don’t worry Angel you’ll get to cum”, you shiver at his words. Your sweet spot aches even more for him. He takes off his pants and underwear. His hard cock hits his stomach. Pre cum drips from his tip. “Okay princess I’m going to start slow”, he aligns himself up with your opening. He rubs his cock up and down to tease you a little. Then he pushes in, a little bit at a time. The electric feeling starts to flood your body as he picks up the pace. He hits the perfect spot with every stroke. He leans over to kiss you, still keeping his pace. When he gets back up you grab his hand and place it around your neck for him to choke you. He smiles and tightens his grip. He then takes his other hand and starts rubbing circles on your clit. The knot in your stomach comes back. You can feel his sweat dripping on you. “Fuck y/n I can feel your cunt throbbing on my cock”, you moan as he says that sentence. It helping push you closer to the edge, “you wanna cum all over my dick? Huh angel?”, that was it. That is what pushed you over. Legs shaking and toes curling, you finish on his cock. “Good girl”, he says with his breath shuddering. He rides you through your high as he is getting close. You can feel his movements start to get faster. With a big groan you feel his dick twitch inside of you. After his cums he pulls out and lays next to you. “Holy shit”, you moan rolling over to lay on his chest. “Fuck we didn’t use protection”, he says grabbing for his wand. He says something and a burst of magic comes out. “There, all done”, he says as he relaxes. You get up and pull his arm to get up too. He smirks and gets up and pulls you in close. “Shower?”, you say leading him into your bathroom. “I do need help reaching my back”, he jokes. You guys step in the shower and hug under the water. After a few minutes of sweet kisses and hugs you grab your shampoo. You start massaging it into your hair and his. He laughs as you try to spike up his hair. Soon after you guys get out of the shower. He throws you his shirt and you put it on as he puts on his underwear. You climb into bed and pat next to you. He climbs in and spoons you from behind. Soon after you drift to sleep listening to his heartbeat.

The next morning you wake up still in his arms. “What are you still doing here?”, you say while turning towards him. “I wanted to see what it was like having a beautiful girl wake up in my arms”, you giggle at that and climb out of bed. “Well you better get dressed for breakfast. We are late already”, he grunts in agreement and starts changing. “We are going to have to sneak out”, he says. “Don’t worry I have it covered”, you chuckle pulling out the invisibility cloak. You had used it to get to the kitchen one night with Harry and Ron. He laughs while getting underneath with you. You guys start going through the common room to the stairs. “Okay follow my lead”, you say with Viktor trailing behind you. You two make it downstairs just outside the hall. And take off the cloak. You then stuff it inside your bag, and grab his hand. Holdings hands you guys walk in together. His mates stop and stare at him, with cheesy smiles. He grabs your face a leaves a sweet kiss on your forehead before joining his group again. You walk over to your friends, their jaws dropped. “So that’s what I heard last night”, Hermione says making you blush and the boys smile. “I really like him guys”, you say sitting down and making a plate. You guys laugh and talk for awhile. “Boys tonight is the hall you better be ready on time”, Hermione scolds. They mumble in agreement and you giggle under your breath.

Later that day, you are Hermione are getting ready in her room. “You look gorgeous ‘mione.” She smiles at you in the mirror as you rest your head on her shoulder. “Let’s go party”, you laugh as you grab her hand to pull her out of her room. While walking out of the common room you guys see Ginny fusing with her dress. “Bloody Hell I can’t get it zipped all the way, can’t reach”, she grunts in frustration. You walk over to her, “here I got you.” She thanks you as you zip her all the way up. You grab Hermione and Ginny’s hand and lead them out of the Common room towards the ball.

When you guys arrive you see Harry, Ron, and Viktor chatting. Looks like they are waiting for you three. They all look up at the same time mouths wide open in aw. You guys walk up to your dates and grab there hands. Viktor pulls out a box, “is this for me?” He nods opening it. The most beautiful ruby necklace, “Merlin Viktor, it’s beautiful!” He takes it out while you pull up your hair. “A beautiful necklace for a beautiful girl.” You turn around and kiss him. He gently holds your waist while you have your arms wrapped around his neck, “Thank you Viktor.” You grab his arm and he heads to the line with the contestants. Out of the corner of your eye you see Pansy and Draco kiss. God she looks stunning, in her dark green gown with black lace. Instead of getting angry you just look forward so you can focus on the dance ahead.

The music starts playing and you and Viktor smile at each other. Walking in you squeeze his arm and he squeezes back to reassure you. You guys get to the middle of the dance floor and turn and look at each other, “we got this”, Viktor says to you. You nod and smile anxiously. When the music starts he grabs your waist and starts leading you across the dance floor. You get whisked away by him and soon you’re smiling and having a great time. Then you see Pansy laughing and pointing at you. She leans over to a group of Slytherin’s including Draco and they all laugh at you, except him. He stares at you with a mix of emotions on his face. He looks sad, sorry, angry, and longing. You get nervous and trip but Viktor catches you. After the dance ends you say, “Viktor I’m going to head to the bathroom!” He nods, “I’m going to grab us and the group some drinks. Hurry back.” You smile and walk off. Once you get to the bathroom you go up to a mirror and start to tear up. Then you hear the door lock. You turn around, “Draco I’m really not in the mood right now. Leave me alone please.” “Listen I wanted to come apologize for Pansy’s behavior. She had no right to talk about you like that”, you cut him off, “I have to get back to Viktor he’s waiting for me.” As you leave Draco grabs your arm, “I told you, you cannot be with him.” You get your arm free and scoff. Then you unlock the door and leave. He tries to follow after you but Pansy intercepts him. “Babe I think it’s time we go upstairs, alone”, she says in a seductive tone. They walk off together with Draco’s hands grabbing her ass. You roll your eyes, intending to have a good time with your friends. You guys party hard and dance pretty much all night. Soon everyone is getting tired and heading back to their rooms. You grab Viktor’s hand and say, “let’s go to bed.” He winks back at you and starts walking with you.

You guys get up to your room and lock the door behind you. You start trying to get out of your dress when Viktor comes up behind you and helps, “here let me help.” He slowly takes it off while kissing your shoulder. “Well, well, well, what have we got here”, Draco comes out from the shadows. “What the hell mate”, Viktor says quickly covering you. “Don’t worry I’ve seen it all”, Draco replies. You stand there in sock, “Draco leave.” “No I told you not to fuck around with this Bulgarian”, “that’s it”, Viktor says punching Draco in the face. You scream as they start fighting, “stop it both of you!” They stop fighting and Viktor shoves Draco out of the room. “Are you okay honey?” , he says while putting a shirt on you. You nod shakily. You both sit down and you start explaining everything between you and Draco. “Do you still have feelings for him”, Viktor asks. You nod. “I really like you Viktor but Draco…….. I think I love him”, you start crying. “I understand. There’s a girl back home. I like you too but I want to marry her, but my father doesn’t approve”, he hugs you. “Listen we can be friends, we both feel the same way about different people. We have a lot in common, but we just don’t work. Plus we live far away from eachother.” You look up when he’s done talking, “yeah friends, I like that.” You both laugh a little, “go get him y/n. I know he feels the same about you.” “Thank you Viktor, I’ll still be cheering you on from the sidelines.” “I’ll head back, see you tomorrow” You nod putting on clothes and rushing out of the room.

You run to Draco’s room hoping he is still in there. You knock on the door, instead of Draco, Pansy opens the door wearing his dress shirt, “What do you want.” “Oh I was looking for Draco”, you say out of breath. “Listen y/n, I know you have a crush on my boyfriend, but he chose me. You will be nothing more than a unknown wizard. He loves me and you need to leave you nasty mudblood self away from him. He wants a pure blood. Plus I’m wearing his ring.” She holds up her hand and then pushes you out of the doorway. “Pansy, y/n, what is going on”, Draco asks walking up to you guys. “Baby”, Pansy goes up to kiss him. She pecks his cheek, “I was just sending our friend back to bed it’s late” “That’s not what I heard darling”, your heart pings with pain hearing that nickname. “Fine I was telling this bitch to back off of my boyfriend”, Draco takes a step back. “Pansy we are not together like that. You are here because of my father.” You look stunned and can’t form words. She huffs, “you bitch.” She looks directly at you and jumps at you. You are underneath her and she is clawing at you. You feel her nails dig into your arm and blood rushing out of the wound. Draco is yelling at her to get off and trying to pull her off. You get you arm out from under her and punch her in the nose. She falls back, “you filthy mudblood you’ll pay for that!” She tries to get back on you with blood running down her face. Draco grabs her, “Pansy I will give you one minute to get dressed and leave” You huffs at him and smacks him across the face and goes back into the room. He picks you up and looks at your arm. You shrug away from him. Pansy comes out and pushes you down again. You get back up and Draco grabs your arm. She leaves and he pushes you into his room. “Here Darling, let me help you”, he says cleaning up your arm. “You don’t get to call me that”, you say in defeat. He ignores you and bandages you up, “she got you good, but you got her better.” You chuckle. He give you a shirt to wear of his. You take off everything else and put it on. “Thanks Dray”, he shudders at that name. “I’ve missed you calling me that. Listen I need to explain a few things.” He goes on about how his father forced him to be with Pansy. And he doesn’t want to be with her, but he can’t let his family down and he ends with, “but I love you.” As soon as he says it he tenses up. “Dray, I love you too.” He grabs your face and kisses you with need. You two then lay down and he pulls you into him. You guys are face to face, “Y/n you are always in my mind. Every second of every day. Thoughts of you plague me.” You kiss him in return, he snuggle up to him. Everything in this moment is perfect.

Thank you so much for reading. Sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes. Hope you enjoyed and The next few parts will be out soon. I will be continuing on with the games and challenges in the tournament. Will Draco finally commit?

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Viktor Krum imagine

Fandom: Harry Potter

Summary: When the tournament is about to happen, on what will he concentrate? The competition or certain Slytherin?

Part 6

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Part 4

Part 3

Part 2

Part 1

Word Count: ~2000

That night you tried to sleep but couldn't. The moment that happened minutes ago was racing through your mind. How gently he put his lips on your hands and how deeply he looked into your eyes after. The smile he ha had when he looked at you for the last time before exiting the Great Hall. That smile… If only you knew that you were not the only one thinking about what happened previously.

Viktor P.O.V

I was trying to get sleep, but how could I? She is the only thing I'm thinking about right now. Her bravery, power, beauty, everything about her is perfect. She reminds me of an angel. For me, she is the most significant accomplishment I want to achieve. Would I succeed?

Third P.O.V

He couldn't take it anymore, so he left the room he was sleeping into the ship's deck. The cold breeze awakened him even more. Viktor looked at the castle not so far from him. How genuinely magical everything felt here. His mind raced back to his school. Durmstrang. Only thinking about it gives him goosebumps. He liked it there, but every second he spent there was intense. On the other hand, at Hogwarts, he feels like he can breathe out in relief. Even deep at night, here was calm. He was pulled out from his thoughts when someone cleared their throat behind him. He was so occupied in thinking that he didn't spot his headmaster and Dumbledore coming out from the cabin, laughing at whatever Igor had said.

-Headmaster! He greeted him. Professor Dumbledore?

-Hello there, Viktor! Dumbledore greeted him. Your headmaster and I had a little reunion with a couple of drinks.

-I probably should take my leave. Viktor was ready to leave when his headmaster stopped him.

- What's on your mind, my champion?

Viktor opened his mouth to answer but closed it right away. He looked away, not knowing what to do or to say.

-The last time I was here, this man here asked me for one favor. He asked me to pay attention to little things. He said that only by observing those little things I wouldn't need any answers. That all my questions will be answered. I didn't think it would work, but it did. Said Igor

Viktor was like a son to Igor. Igor saw how Viktor changed in such a short period, how he was smiling more, how he would zoom out more. He was not full to see that boy that was slowly falling for a girl. He remembers that feeling himself. He wanted to warn Viktor. To protect him, but he knew well that's not up to him anymore. If Viktor wants something, he will get it.

-Headmaster, I-I... Viktor tried to object, but he knew he couldn't.

-Viktor, may I say. Dumbledore spoke. In a world full of magic, not a lot of things can impress us until we fall in love. A whole new world is opening its door to us. The magic of love is the most powerful thing you can experience. I wish you luck with that. Now, go to bed.

-Thank you, headmaster. I will. Goodnight!

Third P.O.V

-So, who is that girl? Dumbledore asked.

-Y/N Y/L/N. Igor said, feeling how anger was creeping inside him.

-Oh, my friend, don't be sour about it. The girl has nothing to do with your past.

-Her dad is. I can't help it.

-Igor, my dear friend, they are just kids. Let them have some fun!

-Not for long… Soon, they will have to grow up faster than we think.

-So it's happening? Is Tom getting back?

-Dumbledore, you are the wisest man I have met in my life. You helped me get through the bottomless hole you put me yourself. And I'm grateful for it. We might be on different sides, but you can count on me. Soon, that's all I know.

With that, the night flooded the lands of Hogwarts.

For the following week, the school was hectic, and everyone was going nuts talking about the championship that was about to happen. Even though Viktor was one of the Champions, he simply couldn't concentrate on the Tournament, since the only thing on his mind was you. With time he found courage in himself and started escorting you to all of your classes.

-You know, being a Seeker and being a team player in World Cup has its benefits. Viktor said, leaning his shoulder on the bookshelf in the library.

-Oh really? You said, smirking. Would you be so kind as to enlighten me?

-You got to meet lots of celebrities and people of high rank. They ask you to have an interview and make you the first-page headliner. Not to mention all the delicacies on the banquet table.

-Sounds fancy, but I've been there.

-You did?

-I did.

-Would you give me an honour and come with me the next time?

-Only if you win, because as far as I remember, your team lost this year?

-I caught the snitch.

-But still, you lost.

- I'm never losing. He comes closer to you, leaning with his hands on a table where you were sitting, hovering over you, and looking straight in the eyes. And I certainly won't lose my lucky charm.

-Oh, don't start with that. Is this your way of getting all the ladies? You said in a playful tone and shifted your gaze back to your DADA essay.

- Don't need them. Only you.

-I think the only thing you need is to concentrate on the championship. Did you hear about dragons?

-Yes, I did. Viktor sits in front of you. And I'm ready.

-How can someone be ready to fight a dragon? It's insane!!!

-Not like I have a choice. Why? Are you worried about me?

-What! N-no, of course not. Why would I?

-You are worried.

-What a rubbish.

- Hey. He leans forward, taking your hand into his. I promise I wouldn't even get hurt.

-You promise?

-Yes, my lady.)

-Oh, and don't forget to win. I want to come to the gala next year. You said, making you both smile.

He might be big, tough, and scary for someone, but actually, he was the biggest coward when it's come to you. Thankfully there was Dragomir to push him forward every time.

Dragomir P.O.V

-Is Y/N joining us for training today?

-No, professor gave her a lot of homework. She has to finish it first.

-Oh, got it.

-What about Lia? Is she coming?

-I don't know. Something is going on with her best friend. She is not telling me everything.

-I'm sure she will. Just give her some time.

-You're right, but enough about girls. Are you ready for the First Task?

-Of course, I am. After our headmaster, not even a dragon seems to be scary enough.

They both laughed end got to the training grounds.

Skip 2 hours…

Viktor and Dragomir were running their tenth round on the Quidditch pitch when suddenly they heard someone screaming their name. Everyone on the field turned their heads to the source of screams. Some guy ran up to them, luckily they weren't too far, and said:

-Y/N and Lia…

Viktor and Dragomir look at each other in confusion.

-Merlin, I can't breathe. The boy said, breathing heavily.

- What's going on? Say it finally!

-They're at Courtyard fighting with some gi…

No words needed to be said as the boys ran right to the Courtyard. As soon as they got there, the big crowd was formed in a circle, and inside were Y/N and Lia. Lia grabbed some Gryffindor girl's hair, dragged her to the fountain, and pushed her there. Y/N was sitting on top of some girl, grabbing a fistful of hair and slapping the girl across her face.

-Next time, you will know who you are talking to.

Right after that, Y/N was picked up by Viktor and carried away from the girl on the floor. After the boys stepped into the circle, some of the Gryffindors boys stepped inside it. Making atmosphere tense.

-What do you think you are doing? Viktor asked you, putting you back on the ground but still holding you, so you won't run to fight again.

-Next time this piece of junk will know not to mess with my best friend. You said and looked at Lia, who was held by Dragomir.

The girl got up from the floor and said:

-Or what, you too going to mess with my boyfriend too.

-Oh no, you didn't.

Lia said through gritted teeth and got out from Dragomir's grip, ran right to the girl, and gave her a good slap on the face. Right before slapping that girl once again, Professor Moody grabbed Lia's hand and pulled her aside.

-I expect each of you to get out of here right now. I said now!!!

With that, the crowd went to their dormitories.

-For you, gentleman, one good piece of advice. The girl's fight is something you never get in. You let them deal with that on their own. Especially a fistfight. And for you girls. I'm not going to tell Dumbledore or McGonagall, but next time I see you fighting again, I will have to do it. Now go. You have 20 minutes left to curfew.

The first one to go was Lia, who ran away to the dormitory.

-Lia, wait! You screamed but realized that there was no sense

Next left the Gryffindors and Moody, making you and the boys the only ones left. You exhaled loudly, making boys turn their attention to you.

- Are you hurt?

-No, I'm fine. Thank you!

-Mind explaining what happened? Dragomir asked.

-We were going back to the dormitory when we heard those girls talking behind our backs. One of them told how Lia was desperate for Sebastian's attention, and the other told how Lia had been flirting with you since the day you came. Obviously, we turned around and told them to shut up, but as you can see, they have big mouths.

-And who is that Sebastian guy? Is that why she's been avoiding me?

-Look, it's not up to me to tell, but long story short, they both been best friends since they were 6. Sebastian started to like Lia two years ago, and she likes him too. She didn't want to lose the friendship they had, so she decided to put those feelings behind her. But he couldn't do it, so he started to pull away from her. And on top, she starts liking you too, and he starts flirting with some girl. Look, it's complicated, but please, don't be angry at her. She needs time to understand her feelings.

-Of course, I am not going to be mad at her. She is an incredible person, and I want to make sure she is okay. Suppose she likes someone else. That's also okay. I like her, but it's only been a couple of days. It's not like we have been dating for years, and I would be left heartbroken. I want her to be happy, and If she is happy, I will be happy too.

-Thank you. That means a lot. Have a good night!

-You too!

Dragomir left, not waiting for Viktor, knowing you both needed some time alone. You turned your gaze to finally look at Viktor, who silently observed you. You gave him a small smile and said:

-Tomorrow is a big day for you, huh?

-This is not about me right now but you. You made me worried.

-I guess I'm sorry… You said in a quiet voice, looking at the ground.

-I promised you not to get hurt. Can you promise me the same?

-And why should I?

- Because I won't take you to the gala.

-Oh, that's ridiculous!

-So? Promise? He asked with a serious expression this time

-Promise.

-Now, let's take you to the dormitory, shall we?

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Dancing in the Dark Pt. 2

This is the continuation of the previous part.

Previously-

"I suppose we should go," she said, breaking the tranquility.

"We should," he said, his thick accent caressed the words as they poured from his mouth.

"I do not want to," she stated, unable to hold the truth back from him.

"I do not either," he said, longing tingeing his voice.

After a few moments he sighed before moving away from her, "It is polite to leave you at your dorm, yes?"

He asked rhetorically as he held out his arm to her.

Intertwining her arm with his, she smiled up at him saying, "It certainly is."

Smiling at the gorgeous woman beside him he started walking, asking her to guide him to her dorms.

After climbing many staircases and maneuvering through seemingly endless hallways they finally stopped at the entrance of her dorm.

Gazing at him, her hand encased within his, unwilling to part. "Will I see you again?" She asked softly.

"If you want," he replied, his whisper carrying softly to her ears.

Leaning in, as if revealing the secrets of the universe, she whispered back, "I would love to."

Feeling reassured, he smiled at her, not noticing the space between them diminish with every breath he took.

Leaning forward, she brushed her lips against his, almost meeting yet not quite.

As he was about to delve further into her, the sound of a door slamming shut echoed through the empty halls, startling them and breaking them apart from their dreamy reverie.

Looking down the hall they found no one. They watched each other with darkened eyes .

She squeezed his hand saying, "Until next time."

"Until next time," he said, as she let go of his hand and walked up the steps to her dorm.

Missing her warmth by his side, he watched her ascend the steps, her gown brushing against them as she moved.

He watched her walk away until she completely disappeared, before walking back to the Dumstrang ship, a wide grin on his face as he recalled the moments spent in the dark with the ethereal beauty and her promise to bless him with her company once more.

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Translator- Viktor Krum x OC

Viktor Krum x Holly Diggory

Description: With Durmstrang and Beauxbatons coming to Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tournament, someone needed to help the non fluent English students. Dumbledore has the perfect solution: Holly Diggory

Word Count: 2.6k

Holly prided herself on knowing four languages. While her brother Cedric focused on sports, she went to books and excelled. She learned three other languages on her own, impressing the people around her. In total, she knew English, French, Russian/Bulgarian (since they’re so close in dialect), and Romanian. As it turned out, that would be of use to more than just her. 

When Dumbledore announced the Triwizard Tournament, she couldn’t say she was completely impressed. In fact, the tournament was terrifying to think about for her. Professor Dumbledore pulled her aside after dinner and introduced her to both Igor Karkaroff and Olympe Maxime, the headmasters of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. 

“I’m well aware that some of your student’s english may not be fluent,” he started politely. “Miss Diggory is here to aid them in any way she can when you two have other duties to attend to. If that is okay with her.” The three of them looked her way, awaiting her answer patiently. She hated Dumbledore in that moment for putting her in such a position where she couldn’t exactly say no, but smiled anyway.

“Of course. If you require any assistance I’ll be there,” she responded, clasping her hands in front of her. The three of them smiled before walking away to discuss the tournament, leaving her in the hallway. She sighed with slumped shoulders. What did she just get herself into? 

Holly nearly jumped out of her skin when someone walked up behind her. She whipped around to see the one and only Viktor Krum. She met him briefly just a month or so earlier during the Quidditch World Cup. Her mind flashed back to when he protected her from an aggressive Death Eater that horrible night. He shot her an apologetic smile.

“Sorry, I did not mean to scare you,” he said, accent thick and voice quite deep. Holly shook her head.

“It’s okay. I wasn’t paying attention, that was on me,” she answered, trying to keep her cool in his presence. Even if he was a student, he was Viktor bloody Krum, the Seeker for the Bulgarian National Quidditch Team. 

“I remember you, you were at the World Cup. Were you not?” He asked, resting his hands in his pockets relaxed. 

“I was, with my father and brother. You played wonderfully,” she complimented. He smiled a little at the gesture and shook his head.

“Thank you, but it wasn’t good enough to win against Ireland,” he responded. 

“There’s nothing wrong with that. Besides, it’s not like that’s the worst thing that happened that night.” The two of them became silent, and Holly remembered back to witnessing those Death Eaters torture that poor muggle family. What was their name? Roberts? A chill shot up her spine at the memory.

“So, I hear that you are going to be the translator for the nonfluent students?” Holly was grateful he changed the subject. 

“I am. I speak fluent Bulgarian, French and Romanian,” she responded. Viktor pursed his lips then gave her a teasing smile.

“I taka, ako tryabvashe da govorya taka, bikhte li me razbrali (So, if I were to speak like this, you could understand me)?” Holly laughed. 

“Da, kristalno yasno (Yep, crystal clear).” Viktor’s smile widened.

“Wonderful.” Holly smiled in reply, then perked up.

“Oh yes, I’m Holly. Holly Diggory. It’s nice to meet you,” she introduced herself, holding out her hand. 

“Viktor Krum, though I believe you know that already. And the pleasure is all mine,” he responded, taking her hand. Instead of shaking it though, he brought it to his lips and placed a kiss on her knuckles. Holly felt her face heat up at that and she smiled shyly. As he let go of her hand, she heard someone calling her name from down the hall. They turned just in time for Cedric to approach them.

“There you are. I was wondering where you went off to after dinner,” he teased, pulling her into a side hug. She rolled her eyes playfully but accepted it, then looked at the Bulgarian boy once more.

“Viktor, this is my brother Cedric. Cedric, this is-” she began but Cedric held out his hand for the boy.

“Viktor Krum. It’s an honor to meet you,” he greeted. Viktor grinned and shook his hand. 

“You as well,” he spoke before glancing at Holly. “Dosta zdravo se khvashta (quite a firm grip he has).” Holly smiled upon realizing that Kiktor spoke in his native tongue to mess with Cedric.

“Ne go uvedomyavaĭte, tova shte otide napravo v egoto mu (don’t let him know that, it’ll go straight to his ego).” Cedric looked between them confused. 

“Am I missing something here?” He asked, visibly perplexed. Holly only gave him an innocent smile and linked her arm in his. 

“Oh, nothing. We should probably get down to the dungeon, it’s getting closer to curfew,” she informed him before looking at the Durmstrang boy. “Have a good evening, Viktor. Goodnight,” she bid him farewell before beginning to lead Cedric off. She heard him return her words as they got further away.

“What was that about?” Cedric asked, looking at his sister. 

“He was just introducing himself to the official student translator,” she brushed it off simply, continuing on. Cedric shook his head with a small smile and followed her.

The Goblet of Fire made its decision on who the champions of the Triwizard Tournament this year. Fleur Delacour was representing Beauxbatons, Viktor Krum represented Durmstrang, and Harry Potter as well as Cedric Diggory were representing Hogwarts. That obviously caused a massive stir for all the students, and it was all anyone could talk about. Holly actually felt a bit bad for Harry, she believed him when he said he hadn’t put his name in the goblet. It was impossible anyways, anyone under seventeen couldn’t get past the circle around the goblet as shown by Fred and George Weasley. So, she refused to participate in slander against Harry and even joined in on cheering him on.

The first task had gone as smoothly as possible given the circumstances. Holly felt bad when Viktor was deducted points due to accidentally smashing a few eggs during his turn. He had obviously been aggravated by that, so she left to go talk to him about it. Viktor was crouched down against the wall of an empty corridor running his fingers through his hair frustratedly. Holly felt sympathetic at the sight.

“Hey,” she called gently. The boy’s head snapped to her, clearly not having heard her walk up to him. She gave him a compassionate smile and sat beside him, smoothing out her skirt so nothing showed afterwards.

“Are you okay?” She continued softly. Viktor dully sat down as his gaze went to his hands that now sat in his lap, shaking his head.

“Az sŭm idiot. Tova, koeto napravikh beshe- (I am an idiot. What I did was-)”

“Your best, that’s what you did. You did what you thought was best, and that’s all that mattered. You can make up those point in the next tasks,” she finished before he could depricate himself further. Viktor shot her an unimpressed look, but she only smiled.

“I mean it Viktor, you did what you could. People make mistakes constantly and they learn from them. That’s what you need to do with today,” she continued, resting her hand over his. Viktor looked at their hands as his lips quirked up just a little at the corners. 

“You are something else, Holly Diggory,” he finally responded. 

“Shte go priema kato kompliment (I’ll take that as a compliment),” she responded cheekily before standing up. “Now come on, let’s get to dinner.” She held out her hand to help him up, which he grabbed gratefully. They took a moment to dust themselves off before walking to the Great Hall arm in arm. 

The Yule Ball was coming up, and that was now all the students talked about. At that point, the only free time Holly had was right before bed. Since Hogwarts was hosting the tournament this year, that meant some students (the english fluent ones) sat in on classes to continue their studies between the tasks. Holly had to run around helping the nonfluent Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students either with their english or translate their homework. That meant she couldn’t hang out with her friends or worry too much about the tournament. It was exhausting, but worth it because she ended up making many friends from the other schools, including that of Fleur and Viktor.

Unfortunately, now the Yule Ball was distracting everyone to the point that they could barely focus on their studies. It was beginning to take its toll on Holly attempting to get them to focus, she was only one girl after all. It was now a week before the ball, and Holly had just dismissed a group of Durmstrang boys that spent the entire time discussing who they were going to ask. 

She plopped down at a desk exhaustedly, resting her forehead on the table in front of her. Thankfully, she had no more tutoring sessions today as it grew close to dinnertime. To be honest, she could’ve fallen asleep. She would have as well, if someone hadn’t walked into the classroom. She jumped up when the door closed behind the unexpected guest.

“Izglezhda, che edinstveniyat pŭt, kogato razgovaryame pomezhdu si, ediniyat ot nas vinagi plashi drugiya (It seems like every time we talk to each other, one of us is always scaring the other),” Viktor spoke amusedly as he walked over to her. Holly smiled tiredly and shrugged as he took a seat beside her. 

“Predpolagam, che sme tolkova dobri v elementa na iznenadata (I guess we’re just that good at the element of surprise).” Viktor chuckled deeply and nodded, not exactly finding a flaw in that logic. 

“Is there something I can help you with, Viktor?” She inquired, sitting up again.

“As a matter of fact, yes. There’s something I’d like you to read if you don’t mind,” he requested, reaching into his pocket. 

“Of course, let me see it,” Holly instructed, prompting him to pull a nice piece of folded parchment out and setting it on the desk in front of her. She leaned over the desk and began reading, immediately recognizing it as Viktor’s handwriting. 

Shte otidesh li na bala na Yul s men?

(Will you go to the Yule Ball with me?) Her eyes widened at the note and she looked at him in shock.

“Really?” She asked, surprised. Viktor laughed at the action and nodded his head.

“Yes, really. I believe we have grown closer through all of this, and It would be an honor to attend the Yule Ball with you by my side.” It felt like her heart exploded by the time he finished. No one had ever been so affectionate unless they gained something out of it in Cedric. It truly felt like someone had seen her as more than “Cedric’s sister,” which had increased tenfold when her brother’s name was chosen from the Goblet of Fire. 

“Viktor Krum, I would be honored to go to the Yule Ball with you,” she responded with a coy smile. Viktor’s smile was almost impossibly wide as he nodded gaily. 

“Great! I mean- uh, great,” he tried to play off his excitement, but failed miserably. Especially when Holly giggled at him

“I can’t wait to see you there,” he said sweetly before standing. “Can I walk you back to your common room?” Holly smiled and stood with a nod, linking her arm in his once more.

No one knew who the famed Viktor Krum would be taking to the Yule Ball since no one had seen him ask Holly. Many people assumed it would be Hermione Granger because they were seen talking alone not that long ago. Viktor explained to Holly that he had asked Hermione for help with Potions so he wouldn’t have to put another thing on her plate. Holly had to admit that the thought was sweet. She and Viktor thought that the gossip was amusing to hear so they didn’t say anything about it, especially since Rita Skeeter was around more often. 

The night of the Yule Ball, Holly got ready with Hermione and Ginny, the only two she ended up telling about her date. She met Viktor off to the side of the staircase and they were the last champions to walk in. No one, especially Cedric, expected his sister to walk into the ballroom beside Viktor. As she walked, she heard a few gasps and some whispering as she passed the crowd. 

“I don’t know how you can stand to have so many eyes on you,” Holly mumbled low enough for Viktor to hear during the champion’s waltz. “I’m still trying to focus on not accidentally stepping on your foot in front of everyone.” Viktor laughed as he twirled her.

“Do not worry krasiv (beautiful), you will get used to it as the night goes on,” he responded with a fond smile. She blushed at the name and giggled nervously. 

Soon enough, others were allowed to join in the waltz. Viktor and Holly continued to dance happily. Neither of them wanted to leave each other when the dance called for them to switch partners. Cedric was the last one that she would dance with before she could return to her date. He twirled his little sister upon beginning to dance with her.

“So, canoodling with my competition I see?” He slightly teased once they faced each other once more. Holly flushed red and raised an eyebrow at him.

“Since when do you know such big words like canoodle?” She quipped in response. Cedric gave her a sarcastic smile before lifting her up as the dance called for. 

“Seriously though, since when do you hang out with Viktor Krum?” 

“Since he got here. He’s been very nice to me and he’s really sweet,” she responded simply. Cedric hummed thoughtfully.

“You like him,” he said more as a statement than a question. Holly nodded almost immediately in response.

“I do,” she muttered. Her brother grinned at her, finding the situation a bit endearing.

“You should probably tell him that then,” he spoke, kissing her cheek before twirling her back into Viktor’s arms. 

“Are you having fun?” She asked as the waltz dance turned to a slower song. Viktor nodded as his hands settled on her waist when her arms went around his neck. 

“Da, this is wonderful. How about you?” Holly nodded. 

“This has possibly been one of the best nights of my life,” she muttered, resting her forehead against his. Viktor hummed in response, his eyes glancing down at her lips. He glanced up just in time to meet her piercing gaze.

“Iskash li da me tselunesh tolkova, kolkoto az iskam da te tseluna (Do you want to kiss me as much as I want to kiss you)?” He whispered. She hadn’t expected him to be so forward, but she wasn’t about to protest it.

“Da,” she whispered back before leaning in the rest of the way to kiss him. They could hear people around them react to the kiss, and Holly smiled against her date’s lips. When they pulled away, they shared a chuckle. 

“Would you want to go to Hogsmeade with me this weekend?” She asked, playing with the hair on the back of his neck.

“I would love to,” he responded, lifting his hand to twirl her. There would be a lot more they’d have to face, but they were willing to take it one day at a time.

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[cherry-pop-elf]

Imagine if during the madness of the mess of the death eater wedding, Viktor Krum made an attempt to protect Hermione.

He grabbed her arm, and got yanked into the Apparation.

Now he joined the Horcrux hunt

Please I need so bad

Harry and Ron become a thing and Hermione and Viktor the same

Like Viktor uses his Durmstrang talents to take care of camping and hunting, so that stress is reduced on the trio's back so they can focus on the hunting of the dark artifacts

Ron and Harry share a bed and Hermione and Viktor the same

It's now four against the world, and one is literally trained to fight. So those death eaters get YEETED

Yes, I am now making a fanfic for this.

Yes it'll probs be my first ever post to AO3. Yes I need. Please. Please give me give me Golden Trio with Viktor taking on the world

PIs

Also Viktor 100% just casually accepting the golden trio is very poly like "Oh how wonderful" and totally vibes with Hermione having her moments with Ron and Harry.

COMMUNICATION IS SEXY YALL

Now I got one more thing to ask

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[nadinebrooks]

Here is the link to my masterlist.

You Realize You Like Him

Harry: Gryffindor, halfblood, same year

"Hey (y/n)?" There came a timid voice from above me. I was sitting on a couch reading a couple of chapters from a book I had picked up from the library this morning. Looking up I saw Ron Weasley nervously standing in front of me as if he had something to say. He awkwardly rocked back and forth between his feet. I had never seen him like this before.

"Hey Ron. Did you need something?" I closed my book and focused all my attention to him. Even though the book had started to get good, it could wait.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to go to the Yule Ball with me? It's totally fine if you don't want to. I would understand."

"Did you wait too long to ask the girl you actually wanted to go with?" I chuckled wishing that he had asked Hermione to go with him instead. I though the two of them were destined to be together.

But Ron had waited too long and she ended up going with Viktor Krum. I don't think he knew that though. She for sure would have gone with him if he had made a move though.

"If I said yes would you still go with me?" He sheepishly chuckled scratching the back of his neck.

"Yeah." I giggled, " Of course I'll go with you Ron."

"Thank you (y/n)." He let out a sigh of relief, "I'll meet you at 7:00 in the common room." I watched as Ron walked off to tell Harry the good news and I couldn't help but smile a little at his actions. He was adorable.

Over the past couple of weeks I noticed that there had been this slight tension between Ron and Harry. I thought that it had to do with Harry being dragged into the spotlight once again, but Hermione told me it was because Harry didn't get to take the person he wanted to the ball. I was instantly curious at who this person was. Cho Chang maybe?

The night of the ball, Hermione and I helped each other get ready. She had to leave before me since she had to meet Viktor somewhere. I spent a couple more minutes fixing my makeup until I realized I was going to keep Ron waiting. I touched up my hair one last time before quickly walking out of my room. I found Ron waiting in the common room with Harry.

"Wow." Ron and Harry said in unison when I walked up to the them. I giggled and jokily rolled my eyes. It must've been a shock for them to see me all dressed up like this.

"You look really nice." Ron grinned holding out his arm so I could loop mine with his. I wasn't sure if I was just imagining this but it seemed like Harry had this annoyed look on his face.

The whole night went way better than I could have expected. Ron was the perfect gentleman and he was a much better dancer than I could have imagined.

After dancing for a while we both started to get thirsty, so he went to go get us some drinks. As a slow song started playing, I headed to go sit down until Harry asked me to dance. I nodded and followed him out to the floor. I told myself one dance and then I would go back to Ron. I was his date after all.

I couldn't help but smile as Harry wrapped his arm around my waist and grabbed my hand. He wasn't as good of a dancer as Ron was, but I figured Molly had taught him how to dance.

"I just want to say you look absolutely beautiful (y/n)." He blushed bright red and spun me around. "I didn't get to tell you that earlier."

"Thank you Harry." I whispered and before I could stop myself, I rested my head on his chest and I felt him rest his chin on the top of my head. When the song was over, I got out of his grasp and decided it was time to go find Ron.

Walking away from Harry, there was a smile on my face that wouldn't go away for the rest of the night.

Ron: Ravenclaw, muggleborn, year above

I absolutely hated being sick. I try not to use the word hate, but one thing that I do hate is being sick. Whenever I am sick, I feel like I took for granted all those times I wasn't sick. My head was throbbing, my nose was runny, and every time I took a shallow breath, I could feel my lungs rattling around in my chest.

It was my own fault though. I had brought this illness upon myself. I had no business playing out in the snow without a jacket. I thought back to yesterday's events.

The second I realized it was snowing, I ran outside with some of my closest friends. Luna Lovegood tried to tell me to bring a jacket down, but I was too excited to listen to her. I just wanted to build some snowmen.

We stayed outside for a while until I realized that I should have listened to Luna. Once I had gotten up from my snow angel, I knew that I had made a terrible mistake. I stood there shivering for a moment until Ron Weasley walked over to me.

"I have an extra sweater if you would like to wear it." He offered holding out a green sweater with a gold R stitched across the front. I took the sweater and slipped it over my head before placing a quick kiss on his cheek. I watched as he turned bright red and I ran off to participate in a Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw snowball match.

This morning I woke up still wearing his sweater, but feeling absolutely awful. When I opened my eyes, I could feel a searing pain shoot through my head. I closed my eyes again hoping the pain would go away, but it didn't. I needed to get to the infirmary.

I was going to need to see Madam Pomfrey. There was no way I could get over this sickness by myself. I managed to climb out of the bed, slip into some comfy pants, and stagger to the infirmary. I collapsed on the floor shivering and Madam Pomfrey quickly rushed over to me and helped me get into a bed.

"You children do realize this will happen if you play in the snow without proper attire." She scolded.

"I promise I won't happen again." I managed to get out before collapsing onto the bed. I groaned thinking about all the classes I was going to miss today. They were going to be bombarding us with homework.

Madam Pomfrey came back to me holding a mug with a steaming liquid inside. I took a cautious sip not expecting it to taste like peppermint hot chocolate. I quickly downed the rest of it and passed the mug back to her.

"You should start feeling better in about a day or so. You've got a nasty flu from being out in the cold. I suggest you get comfy." I nodded and looked around the infirmary for anyone else to talk to, but it was just me. I guess everyone else was smart enough to bring a jacket outside yesterday.

I ended up taking a little nap and when I woke up, I saw Ron Weasley standing in the doorway arguing with Madam Pomfrey. I couldn't hear them, but it looked as if he was trying to get it and she wasn't having it. Eventually she gave in and told Ron he had "20 minutes to talk to his friend".

He rushed over to me shoving a sheet of parchment paper in my face. "Look (y/n). Look."

I grabbed the sheet and looked at it to see a bold O written on the top of it.

"This is the exam for Charms that you helped me study for. I've never gotten an O on anything until you started helping me. I know I can be difficult to study with but I just wanted to thank you."

"You're welcome Ron." I managed to croak out beaming at how excited he was.

"You're still wearing me sweater." He pointed out taking the exam back from me.

"Oh." I had completely forgotten about it. I got ready to pull it off and hand it back to him, but he stopped me.

"No, you can keep it. I have tons of them. I'll ask my mom to make you one too. Besides. I think you look cute in it."

"Really?"

"Really." Ron nodded earnestly back his face taking on a pinkish tint. I couldn't help but grin. I was starting to develop a little crush on Ron Weasley.

Draco: Slytherin, pureblood, year below

I have absolutely no idea what Draco's favorite color is. I did a little research and I found multiple answers that ranged from black to emerald green. The most common answer that I did find was red so I'm rolling with that. If anyone knows what it really is, please let me know.

"You look lovely (y/n)." Blaise addressed walking up to me.

"Why thank you." I flashed him a huge smiled doing a little curtsey. "You look quite dapper if I do say so myself." I was not lying at about that. Blaise looked good.

Everyone knew that he was a very attractive guy. Girls and guys alike were constantly throwing themselves at him. I knew that he was waiting on the perfect girl. Contrary to what people believe, Blaise was not someone who liked to play with girl's emotions. I couldn't wait to meet the lucky person that stole his heart.

My family put on these huge pureblood balls twice a year which I found to be rather boring. Witches and wizards from all over the world came out to attend their balls. One of them was during the summer and another was during the winter months a couple of days after Christmas.

When I was younger, I loved the balls. I loved getting dressed up and enjoying all the fancy things that my parents kept hidden every other day of the year.

But as I got older, I realized the balls were mostly for me. They were hoping that I would find someone at their balls I could end up marrying. I didn't understand why they so desperately wanted me to marry a pureblood since I wouldn't be carrying on the family name. That was the job for my older brothers.

"I noticed that you're wearing red. Which so happens to be Draco's favorite color." Blaise smirked taking a couple of sips of his champagne.

"I had no idea." I mumbled snatching a glass of champagne off the tray one of the waiters was carrying. Blaise didn't say anything, he just threw his head back and laughed. He knew that I was lying. Whenever he laughed you couldn't help but join in. I placed a hand over my mouth trying to quiet my giggles.

I knew that Blaise and I should be mingling with the other members of the party, but we didn't want to. We were happy just talking to each other. The two of us laughing caused almost everyone around us to look over and us and stare. I noticed a couple of girls who had their eye on Blaise were glaring at me. They had nothing to worry about. I had absolutely no interest in him.

"What about her?" I suggested gesturing over to a girl with long dark curly hair. "She's pretty."

"She is." Blaise shrugged and then let out an agitated groan. "My parents are calling me over to talk to this girl. I'll be back to check up on you and the Draco situation." Seemed like Blaise's parents had the same idea as mine.

There was no Draco and I situation which I had to keep reminding him about. I had always thought Draco was cute, but I'm not really sure how he felt about me. I thought he was going to end up dating Pansy, but they never did.

I wanted Draco to notice me in the way that I noticed him, but I knew that he only saw me as a younger sister. I stood off to the side sipping my champagne watching all these girls flock around Draco. but He looked bored. It looked as if he had absolutely no interest in whatever they were saying. I couldn't help but swoon at how amazing he looked in his black tux.

"He's not interested in them, you know?" Blaise was back. "He's only ever been interested in one girl."

"Are you sure he doesn't just see me as a little sister?" I nervously rocked back and forth on my heels. I was starting to get nervous watching all these gorgeous girls try to talk to him.

"I'm positive (y/n)." He promised. When I was sure that no one was looking at us, I grabbed Blaise's arm and dragged him off to one of the bathrooms.

I stood in front of the full length mirror and attempted to make myself look better. I touched up my makeup, readjusted my hair, and sprayed on some more perfume.

"How do I look?" I turned around to face Blaise giving him a little spin so he could take in my entire appearance.

"You look exquisite (y/n)." He replied. He said it with such certainty that I had to believe him.

"Thank you." I whispered nervously fiddling with my fingers. I could hear some music start playing and everyone start shuffling around looking for a partner. "Should I ask him to dance?"

"He would never turn you down." We walked back out of the bathroom and Blaise sat his empty glass on a passing tray. I scanned the crowd to see him standing by a window trying not to get himself noticed. "I'm so nervous."

"Wow." Blaise let out a low whistle. "You really do like him."

"Yeah." I nodded confirming his suspicions and taking a couple of steps in Draco's direction, "I really do."

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