Before you get annoyed at me for starting to write another story and not updating the other one, I need to say this one just came to me and I need to write it down and then it just went on from there! I am sorry, I am a terrible person but hey-ho, you'll get over it!

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THIS!

Krummy Love

Hermione POV:

"HARRY POTTER!"

That's when it began, that's when I first realised my year was going to be a lot more interesting then I had planned, yet again!

Harry ran out of the trophy room at great speed so I ran after him, trying my best to keep up. He went into our common room and then I see him and Ron engaged in an argument, yet again! They were being discreet only Hermione had noticed the angry whispers they were sharing.

"You could of told me, no need to be a git. I mean you have the fame you have the money, why not give your old buddy Ron a chance to share the limelight for a change!"

"Ron I told you I didn't put my name in that cup!"

"Yeah right, whatever MATE! I'll see you later I suppose!"

"Ron! WAIT!" but it was too late Ron was already up the stairs. I hurried over to him. "Before you get on at me I need to say that I didn't put my name in the cup!"

"I know that silly! You wouldn't be that stupid!"

"At least you believe me Hermione! Ron thinks I did it!"

"Soon he'll realise you didn't, I mean people have died in this tournament Harry, I know you wouldn't be stupid enough to enter yourself I would of thought that Mrs Weasley and I had raised you better than that!" We both chuckled. "But seriously what are you going to do about this tournament, I know a little about it but the tasks change every year so there is no way of knowing what is coming!"

"Hermione, I'll be fine I just need to get to bed is all, but at this rate it won't be possible until Fred and George drop dead! Do you think you could distract them whilst I sneak upstairs?"

"How would I do that?"

"Fred is quite taken with you and if you are talking to Fred then George is sure to be with you as well!"

"What do you mean Fred is quite taken with me?!"

"You know he likes you!"

"What!"

"Thanks Hermione! Love you!" He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and shoved me towards the twins. Fred looked rather startled when I appeared.

"Oh hey Hermione…" he said looking at his feet whilst shuffling around nervously, wow, I guess Harry was right!

"Hey I was just wondering if you could explain to me about these Canary Creams, very fascinating a bit of a waste off your talents if you ask me, but who am I to judge?!" He looked at me starry eyed and blushing.

"Y-Y-You think I'm talented Hermione? That means a lot coming from the brightest witch of her age!" Now it was my turn to blush.

"Thanks! Oh and please don't call me that, I bet there are much better witches than me out there!" George looked a bit bored now and I think his eyes were starting to wonder around the room. "So any-who! These Canary creams how did you say you invented them again?" After about an hour Fred and George had finished their explanation and I turned to walk away when Fred caught my arm.

"Where are you going?"

"To bed if that's alright?"

"I'll walk you if you like!" He started to walk up the girls stairs and then he was thrown back.

"Fred, don't you remember there are protective charms on the girl's dormitory stairs, it basically means if you've got balls, you can't enter!" He laughed at this and then he got up gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Night Hermione! NOW EVERYONE TURN THE VOLUME DOWN! HERMIONE IS GOING TO BED NOW!" Instantly everyone quietened down, I liked the fact that I earned so much respect from everyone! I ran upstairs got changed, brushed my teeth, and flossed of course, then went to sleep in my snuggly bed, god it was good to be back!

When I woke up the next morning I still felt stuffed so I decided to skip breakfast and instead decided to go and do some research on the Triwaizard tournament. When I got there it was empty except for a boy from Durmstag and the librarian, Madam Pince. She hurried over to me and handed me a key.

"Merry Christmas Hermione, you can now come into this library anytime you want!"

"Oh thank you so much! Good thing I got you a first edition of my favourite muggle book, Peter Rabbit!"

"Oh the illustrations are beautiful Hermione, however did you find it?!" We launched ourselves into a long conversation about books and all the time I noticed the Durmstag boy looking at us.

"Well as interesting as this is, I need to go and do some research!"

"Oh ok dear, have fun, if you need anything you need only ask!" I ran off to my favourite place and I tucked myself away in my little hidey hole for an hour and then I went to get some new books, I noticed the Durmstag boy had moved and was now sitting across the room, still staring at me, I very nearly went to shout at him, but I restrained myself.

I went to the bookcase right next to him and I started to climb the ladder, I was in search of a very special book, it was a record of everything that has happened in the previous tournaments. There are many volumes but this one would be the most recent and thus most likely to bare some resemblance to this new era of tournament. It was a very old ladder so I was not at all surprised when it broke; the unfortunate thing was that I was right at the top of the ladder which was practically on the second floor.

I was falling and I braced myself to hit the floor, but I didn't. I was caught, by the Durmstag boy. He set me down on my desk and I was very flustered so I picked up a book and fanned myself with it.

"Are you OK?" He said it with a very rugged Bulgarian accent.

"Yes, thank you so much, I think you just saved my life!" He was very tall but very strong and his muscles were nearly bursting out of his clothes, with dark hair and eyes. He wasn't very handsome but he could be if he tried, if he lost a bit of weight and grew a beard he would look, well, he would look SMOKING HOT, well you might put it like that! He looked familiar to me… "Do I know you?" He reached for my hand and kissed the back of it causing me to blush.

"Viktor Krum at your service!"

"Viktor Krum, now where do I know that name?" He was laughing now, I hit him on the arm with a book playfully "Are you laughing at me?! Now where do I know you from!"

"Well I play Quidditch from time to time!" He could stifle his laughter now he was nearly on the floor laughing. Then I blushed, Viktor Krum, the international Quidditch player!

"Oh, well that's a little embarrassing on my part! I'm sorry!" He waved my apology away though.

"No it's quite nice not to haf someone notice me! I had to get up very early to get away from crazy screaming girls before they came to the ship!"

"Oh no! I'm sorry about them, they are the part of the school we tend not to mention in the prospectus!" He laughed at this. We talked all the morning and then Lunch came and I was quite hungry but I still had a question "Viktor, why did you enter the tournament?"

"It is what is expected ov me. From my family and school both. I vant to bring pride on my family and I want them to think me a vorthy son."

"They must love you Viktor and besides you are a world famous Quidditch player, why wouldn't they be proud!" He shrugged "Well, I skipped breakfast so I am going to go for some lunch are you coming?" he shook his head.

"I haf to meet my headmaster!"

"Oh well I guess I will see you around, it's a shame that you haf to go!"

"Are you making funny of me?!" I just laughed, he took my hand and kissed it once more.

"Until next time Hermy-own-ninny!"

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