Alright, so this is my very first story ever. Constructive advice will help, but please don't flame!
Viktor Krum had joined the Order only weeks before. That in and of itself was something to be very proud of and he was now getting ready for his first Order meeting. Putting on his favorite shirt, he thought back to the last time he saw his English friends during theTriwizard tournament.
"I finally get to see her again." He thought to himself.
Viktor had fallen in love with Hermione Granger the first moment he saw her. It had been years since he last saw her, and he was anxious to see her again: to see her smile, see how she had grown and filled out, what she sounded like, how she felt in his arms. He missed her terribly.
He sprayed on a light bit of the cologne she had gotten him for his birthday back during the tournament. He only used for special occasions, because smelling it made him think back to his Hermione.
"My Hermione." He thought with a smile.
Grabbing his traveling cloak, he apperated to Grimmauld Place.
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People were steadily flowing into the old house for the meeting, and Molly Weasley made tea and snacks for everyone. Unfortunately, there weren't as many people as there was before, some in St. Mungo's because of Death Eater attacks, some just disappeared. Viktor came into the living room to see Harry and Ron looking as though they could cry at any moment. But Hermione was nowhere to be seen.
"Harry, Ron, vat is wrong?" He inquired his accent thick.
"No one told you what happened?" Ron questioned, looking very surprised.
By now Viktor was feeling nervous, like a tragedy happened right under his nose. Still curious about Hermione's whereabouts, he nodded to them, signaling for them to continue.
Harry took a deep breath and announced the worst thing that could happen.
"Hermione's gone missing."
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