A/N: This is a spin-off from my main series, "Meant To Be: A Drarry Story" I strongly recommend you read that first, if you want this to make lots of sense - having said that though, you can also just read this, if you are not fond of slash. I know this is not canon - but I have no idea why! I never understood why J.K thought Ginny and Harry would ever work, I mean she liked him as a fan-girl, and he as a little sister. Also, know that while Ginny was thirteen and Viktor was seventeen, the interest was not necessarily romantic at first. I think they just sensed something in each other.
Viktor ambled down the halls, having just spent a study session with his new friend, Hermione. For only being a fifth year, she was so clever. Although Viktor was a champion, he still had to study, so it was always helpful being around others who loved to learn. Hermione was also helping Viktor practise his English- "Oof," Viktor breathed deeply as a small student bounced off his chest and tumbled to the floor. "I am most zorry, I vos not vatching vhere I vas going," he apologised, while reaching out to help the other student up.
Ginny leaped up, knowing that she would definitely be late for Potions now - her desperation made her lash out. "It's amazing how you play Quidditch that brilliantly, with reflexes like that!"
Viktor gazed bemusedly down at her. "I vas not zhe only vone who vas not vatching vhere I vas going." Ginny scowled, gathering her books to her as quickly as she could, only to find them all stacked neatly and handed to her by Viktor. "Thank-you ... not that I needed your help, but anyway ..." She trailed off uneasily, realising just how rude she was being to someone who she had no proof had done anything malicious to her.
Viktor smiled. He liked her fiery attitude, she reminded him of Hermione, and was just as prickly as she had been at first, always suspecting Viktor was planning something nefarious. Well, he would just have to show her, that although Karkaroff may not be the most moralistic f Headmaster, he Viktor Dmitri Krum, was honourable. He held his arm out to her. "May I walk you to your classroom, so I may apologise to your professor for keeping you from your studies, Miss ...?"
A/N: Short but sweet! Pretty please drop a review, let me know what you think!
