A/N I couldn't resist writing this fic. I mean, there are so many fics about Hermione going to Bulgaria for summer vacation and they almost all ended R/H, which I cannot stand. I had to write a fic with a different pairing and maybe completely getting rid of the idea that Ron comes to save Hermione for some unknown reason except to prove that Ron is a total idiot.
Secrets Withheld
Viktor Krum fidgeted in his lap. He was waiting with his parents for Hermione's flight to arrive at the airport in Sofia, Bulgaria. He would have preferred visiting Hermione in her hometown, but his parents wanted to meet her so bad and they sent her the owl personally. It had shocked him
because his parents rarely sent personal owls to anyone, even if they did have the time which they never did.
He might not have been so nervous if his family was at least average. Normal. Was that so much to ask? But, alas, it must have been because he got the high upper class family with more money than practically everybody else.
"Viktor, vhy are you fidgeting so? I vould think you vould be happy that your love is coming to visit you?" his mother, Annetta, asked him motherly.
"I am looking forward to her visit. But, that does not prevent me from being a tad nervous," Viktor replied.
"You love her, don't you?" his father, Alexander, asked bluntly. "I vould have though that you vould have proposed to her already."
"Father, people in London aren't like us. They don't get married when they're 15. They're not even close to engagement," Viktor told his father yet again. This was getting a tad annoying, having to disappoint his parents by telling them that he was not going to propose at all. Well, at least not for a
few years. Viktor sighed. This was going to be a long summer.
I know it's short. It does go into Hermione's POV. Don't worry. That's for the next chapter. Oh yes, the chapters are going to be very short, alright? You just are going to have to understand that. But, I have alot of them written which is unusual for me because I like to write the chapters with a moment's notice. BE GRATEFUL!!!!
Queen of Fluff herself, Lady Alanna Salmalin of Conte
Secrets Withheld
Viktor Krum fidgeted in his lap. He was waiting with his parents for Hermione's flight to arrive at the airport in Sofia, Bulgaria. He would have preferred visiting Hermione in her hometown, but his parents wanted to meet her so bad and they sent her the owl personally. It had shocked him
because his parents rarely sent personal owls to anyone, even if they did have the time which they never did.
He might not have been so nervous if his family was at least average. Normal. Was that so much to ask? But, alas, it must have been because he got the high upper class family with more money than practically everybody else.
"Viktor, vhy are you fidgeting so? I vould think you vould be happy that your love is coming to visit you?" his mother, Annetta, asked him motherly.
"I am looking forward to her visit. But, that does not prevent me from being a tad nervous," Viktor replied.
"You love her, don't you?" his father, Alexander, asked bluntly. "I vould have though that you vould have proposed to her already."
"Father, people in London aren't like us. They don't get married when they're 15. They're not even close to engagement," Viktor told his father yet again. This was getting a tad annoying, having to disappoint his parents by telling them that he was not going to propose at all. Well, at least not for a
few years. Viktor sighed. This was going to be a long summer.
I know it's short. It does go into Hermione's POV. Don't worry. That's for the next chapter. Oh yes, the chapters are going to be very short, alright? You just are going to have to understand that. But, I have alot of them written which is unusual for me because I like to write the chapters with a moment's notice. BE GRATEFUL!!!!
Queen of Fluff herself, Lady Alanna Salmalin of Conte