A/N: THIS WILL GET RATED 'M', I PROMISE. BUT FOR NOW IT IS GOING TO BE UNDER 'T'. THIS WAS MY FIRST VICKTOR+HERMIONE PAIRING, SO HOPE YOU LIKE IT. READ AND REVIEW!
He, held the witches small hands against his chest, as he stared into her beautiful almost gold-like eyes, she looked like a princess to him, but then again she was his princess, "Аз Viktor Krum , вземам ти ,Hermione , към свързвам in този институт на marraige. АЗ липса към бъда определителен член пръв лице ти виждам in определителен член сутрин , и определителен член последен лице ти виждам кога ти отивам към спя. АЗ обещание към любов ти , до определителен член край на my days. АЗ ще позволявам нищо стоя in наш път. АЗ ще ходене с ти , както your нежен съпруг , винаги." ("I, Viktor Krum, take you ,Hermione, to join in this institute of marraige. I want to be the first person you see, in the morning, and the last person you see when you go to sleep. I promise to love you, till the end of my days. I will let nothing stand in our way. I will walk with you, as your loving husband, always.")
The minister smiled looked at the woman, "Your въртя , дете." ("Your turn, child.")
She smiled, as those words of promises left his mouth, "Аз , Отшелник Чифлик , вземам ти ,Hermione , към свързвам in този институт на marraige. АЗ липса към бъда определителен член пръв лице ти виждам in определителен член сутрин , и определителен член последен лице ти виждам кога ти отивам към спя. АЗ обещание към любов ти , до определителен член край на my days. АЗ ще позволявам нищо стоя in наш път. АЗ ще ходене с ти , както your нежен жена , винаги." (I, Hermione Granger, take you ,Hermione, to join in this institute of marraige. I want to be the first person you see, in the morning, and the last person you see when you go to sleep. I promise to love you, till the end of my days. I will let nothing stand in our way. I will walk with you, as your loving wife, always.) She had learned to speak Bulgarian, for the wedding, because she felt it would be more romantic, and show her in-laws, that she loved there son, a great deal.
The minister looked at the guest, as he tide a gold velvet rope, around there joining hand, "Мога този връзвам бъда пред траен , мога ти намирам нов устойчивост in един друг , и мога определителен член сила ти p.t. и p.p. от have единично съчетавам както един , както ти свързвам заедно както един in определителен член постъпка на marraige. АЗ въвеждам ти към определителен член гост , и към определителен член свят , както съпруг и жена. Ти мога сега целувка определителен член булка." (May this bind be forever lasting, may you find new strength in one another, and may the power you had individually combine as one, as you join together as one in the act of marraige. I introduce you to the guest, and to the world, as husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
The groom grinned, as he tilted his wife back, and pressed his lips to hers, "I loff vou, her-my-own-ninny, vith all of my heart."
She smiled into her new husbands eyes, and smiled, "I love you to, Viktor."
The guest all shot out of there seat, and cheered for the couple.
Hermione turned to her maid of honor, and Bridesmaid, taking both there hands, "Ginny, Luna, I am so happy you were here to shared one of the happiest days of my life." She pulled both girls into a hug, "I love you, girls."
"Loff, ve got to go to the vedding, reception, " Viktor wrapped his arm around his brides waist, and they apperated to the Burrow.
LATER ON AT THE RECEPTION
The reception was beautiful, it was a wedding gift from Molly, gor Hermione, and Viktor. There was a platform, where the bride and groom sat, the theme was black, silver, and red, so the decorations matched the theme of what the bride's girls dresses were, and the grooms mens robes. It was the perfect type of weddingreception, for a winter evening . There were two sets of tables in front of the bride, and groom, where the wedding party was to be seated, and a empty seat at next to where Harry sat, since he had been one of Viktor's groomsmen, for Hermione's sake. The seat next to Harry, was for respect to Ron, for if he had been alive, that was the place he would had sat. There were a few other empty assigned suites, for those who lost there lives in the war, and silver framed pictures, which showed the friends who had been killed in the battele, hovered above the empty seat.
Hermione had set a white rose, where Ron's picture waved at her, and smiled at Harry, before going with her husband, to take there seat behind the party guess, "I am officially Mrs. Vikto Krum." She watched as her husband placed a rose down at the table, on the brides side, where his cousin would had sat, had she still been alive as well. This was why she loved him so much, he cared so much about the people in his life.
After he took his seat beside his wife, and all the guest had found there assigned seats, the toasting began.
Draco, who had become on of her best friends, since the battle stood next to Harry, and winked at the bride, "I am going to miss those secret meetings in the broom closet, now that you are married," he boldly walked to where the groom was sitting, and set his hand on his shoulder, "If she ever hurts you, you can always find me."
Hermione pushed the blondes arm off of her husband, and wrapped her arms around Viktor's neck, teasingly glaring at Draco, "Don't hold you're breath."
Vikto kissed his wife's cheek, before standing up, and pulling the blonde into a hug, "Draco, ve vill always have last night," he kissed the boys cheek, before sitting back in his seat.
"Alright my turn," Ginny stood up, she watched as Draco walked back to his spot, wiping his cheek, then smiled at Hermione, "You have always been a friend to me, and it was the happiest day of my life, when mom, and dad adopted you, because it gave me a sister, and now I have a brother. Ron would had been jealous," she had tears runniong down her cheeks, as she stared at Viktor, "He had bit of a crush on you, or at least the twins and I would tease him. He talked highly of you, and how you were the best seeker in the war, he would be happy to know that some one he respected a great deal; is now part of our family," she took a sip of her wine, and smiled, "I love you guys."
Harry stood up, and smiled at the bride, "Hermione, I don't think you knew this, but I had bit of a crush on you in school. Ever since I saw you changing in the girls dorms. -wait- before you think I was hiding in my bloak, I wasn't, Seamus had learned how to make the walls see-through our fifth year," he looked at Viktor grinning, "You should as her to do a lap dance."
"That's enough Harry!" A very blushed bride warned, the-boy-who-lived.
"You were my best friend, and sister, I will always love you," Harry walked over to the bride, and kissed her cheek, before sitting back in his seat.
After everyone gave there toasts, the bride and groom took there place on the dance floor, for the first dance as husband, and wife.
He held his hands on her waist, as she wrapped hers around his neck, smiling, "I loff you, you know that."
"I love you too," She wrapped her arms around his neck, and smiled.
"So you vill do lap dance, for me, loff?" He grinned, pulling his wife in closer.
She blushed, as she rested her head against her husbands shoulder, "We will see, love, the only person I ever did a lap dance for was Ginny,, but it was just for kicks. I never knew we were being watched."
"May we cut in?" Mr. Weasley, smiled as him, and his wife tapped the newlyweds in the shoulders.
Viktor smiled at Mrs. Weasly, and started dancing away with the woman, "I vant to thank you, for being there for Her-my-own-ninny, I vas vorried for her, when her parents died. It made me sad, not being able to be vit her, as the time."
Mrs. Weasley smiled, "You make her very happy, dear," she gave the Bulgarian, and big hug. "I want to thank you, for not using her emotions to your advantage, she had told me that you two almost slept together, when she went to your home, after they died. You told her you wouldn't take her, until she was yours."
Viktor blushed, he had no idea at his wife told Mrs. Weasley, but then again the Weasley's were like her family, so it actually did make since. He looked at the woman, and smiled, "Thank you very much, Mrs. Weasley, for everything, and this beautiful reception."
Auther looked down at the bride, "It's just like watching Ginny getting married all over again," he smiled.
Hermione had tears in her eyes, "Thank you for accepting Viktor," she smiled as the older man twirled her around a couple times.
"I am happy with, whoever makes you happy," Auther pressed a soft kiss, to the younf womans forhead, "I think I am going to dance with my soul mate now," he smiled as he left the young girl.
Hermione, Ginny, and Harry sat on the dance floor, after everyone else left. She smiled at her friends, "I can't remember when I was this happy."
Ginny wrapped her arm, around her friends shoulder, "I had fun today, this was exactly what everyone needed, to be gathered around loved ones."
"And not feel guilty, with the lives who couldn't be physically here," Harry smiled as he scanned all the hovering pictures, "I think this was the first time, people actually enjoyed themself, in like three years."
"Are you ready to leave, my loff?" Viktor stood in front of his wife, reaching his arm out to her, then smiled the the Potter's, "Ve vill see you, ve vill invite you over for dinner."
Harry got back up to his feet, helping his own wife to her feet, he tool Krums hand, "You have fun, see you when you get back."
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HONEYMOON
Vikto laid on the bed, in only his boxers, as he waited for his wife, who currently was in the bathroom getting ready, "Loff, vhat takes you so long?"
Hermione stood in front of the mirror, she bit her bottom lips, "This is it."
"Hoo, are vou talking to, Her-my-own-ninny?" Viktor asked, he got off the bed, and went to open the door, but couldn't sionce it was locked, "The door is locked, come out here."
She slowly turned the handle, amediately feeling the heat on her cheeks, from blushing, "Uh, hello."
He smiled at the woman in front of him, "Vhat took vho so long?" He then noticed the His Quidditch jersey, which he had gaven her, when he visited her on her sixth year.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, and started to cry, "I'm nervous."
"Vhat, your never nervous," He kissed her forehead, as he wrapped his arms around her waist, he loved how his Jersey looked on her. He never saw her with so little clothing on before, as long as they dated.
"This would be my first time," She stared into his brown eyes.
"I vill be gently, vith you," He lifted her in his arms, bridal style, and slowly walked her over to the bed.
After the couple made love for the first time, Viktor pulled his wife against his chest, cradling her head in his arm, as he back was pressed against his chest. He kissed her shoulder blade gently, "Goodnight, Mrs. Her-my-own-ninny Krum."