Dangerous Love
I am warning everyone now that this will not be an entirely happy story but I promise a happy ending because otherwise the story would be utter crap. This fic has a medium amount of violence in it so you are for-warned. However, this is a serious fic and I worked hard on it so I hope you enjoy it. Other than that, happy reading!
Summary: Hermione thought she new Viktor Krum and she thought she had everything under control but sometimes things fall way to out of control for anyone to cope with...
Chapter One: Bubble, bubble...
Hermione turned the key and opened the door to Krum's apartment.
"Home," she said quietly. She pulled her bags into the room and shut the door behind her. Viktor wouldn't be home for at least two hours. That gave her enough time to settle in and start dinner for when he got back. Hermione had recently decided to move in with her long-term boyfriend, Viktor Krum. He had been asking her to move into his lavish apartment with him ever since she had graduated from Hogwarts two years ago.
Krum could offer Hermione anything and everything she could ever ask for. He was rich, famous and attractive, and best of all, he loved her. He told her so everyday, and everyday she smiled when he said it. But Hermione had gotten more than a glamorous new apartment when Krum had dropped the spare key into her hand.
Flashback... "Viktor, could you come here?" Hermione called from the bedroom. He walked through the door in his quidditch robes from the game he had just played in. "Vat is it, Hermy-o-ninny?" he replied, sitting down next to her on the bed. "Well, I've been thinking about a lot of stuff between me and you...about our relationship and where it's going," she started. His brow furrowed. "Hermy, you are not fallen out of love vith me, haff you?" he questioned in his sad broken accent. "Oh, gosh no!" Hermione reassured him. He smiled. "Good, vat is it, then?" he cupped her cheek in his hand. "I was thinking that I really want us to move to the next level," she said. Viktor glanced up at the ceiling. "I am not understanding. This is the top floor off building," he replied, his forehead wrinkling. She giggled. "No Viktor, I want to move in with you. I want to because I love you and I think it's right now," she explained. Now a grin spread across his face. "I love you too, Hermy." He kissed her hard, his lips pressing against hers until he forced them open. His tongue explored the crevices of her mouth and she giggled into him. He pulled away from her and took her hands in his. She noticed he was shaking. "What's wrong?" she asked. "I haf somfink vor you," he stood and crossed the room. He rummaged in his sock drawer for a minute before returning with a deep red velvet box. He dropped to one knee, still in his robes, and raised his eyes to hers. Hermione's breath caught in her throat. "Hermy-o-ninny, vill you-" "Yes!" she screamed before he could finish. She jumped on top of him and squealed delightedly as he slid the ring on her finger. End Flashback.
Now Hermione looked again at the diamond. It had been all over the news by that night. Hermione had received several owls from angry Krum fans but he had handled everything very well. Soon the reporters stopped knocking on their doors and Hermione was free to move in without fear of being ambushed. She planned to change some things now that she would be living here, too. The first addition was a television. Hermione had managed to find a wizard who had learned a spell for cable. She had insisted that they buy a DVD player too, because she didn't want her collection to go to waste. She still wanted to keep some of her life a little muggle.
The big day was only a month away and Hermione was starting to get antsy. Moving in added extra pressure, too. Hermione still tried to stay as calm as possible. She unpacked most of her stuff and then did a little work on seating arrangements. They were getting very difficult now that half the guests had sent an RSVP and the others hadn't. Hermione quickly found it wasn't a good idea to seat anyone from Ron's team near anyone from the Bulgarian team and it appeared that keeping ex's from each other was going to prove more tricky than expected.
At six O'clock Hermione began to make some dinner in the kitchen. Just as the water began to boil, she heard Viktor open the door. "Hermy?" he called, dropping his luggage in the front room. She came to meet him in her apron. "Cute," he commented when he saw her. "Thank-you. How did your match go?' she asked giving him a hug. "Ve von. I missed you so much I am not knowing how I caught the snitch!" he replied, kissing her nose. "Vat is smelling so yummy?" he asked, sniffing the air. "Dinner. It'll be ready in about 10 minutes. Why don't you go unpack," she suggested. "I love you," he told her as he carried his stuff into the bedroom. She just smiled as she went back into the kitchen.
There you go, the long wait is over!!!! But remember it will not be this happy by any means for the whole of the fic. Just to warn everyone.
This is a really serious fic and I hope it sends a message and I hope you like it as much as my others!
Oh does anyone know a better way to do flashbacks? I haven't used them in a fic before and if I use microsoft word it won't let me put in asterisks or make them italics..any help?
Reviews!!!
Jes
I am warning everyone now that this will not be an entirely happy story but I promise a happy ending because otherwise the story would be utter crap. This fic has a medium amount of violence in it so you are for-warned. However, this is a serious fic and I worked hard on it so I hope you enjoy it. Other than that, happy reading!
Summary: Hermione thought she new Viktor Krum and she thought she had everything under control but sometimes things fall way to out of control for anyone to cope with...
Chapter One: Bubble, bubble...
Hermione turned the key and opened the door to Krum's apartment.
"Home," she said quietly. She pulled her bags into the room and shut the door behind her. Viktor wouldn't be home for at least two hours. That gave her enough time to settle in and start dinner for when he got back. Hermione had recently decided to move in with her long-term boyfriend, Viktor Krum. He had been asking her to move into his lavish apartment with him ever since she had graduated from Hogwarts two years ago.
Krum could offer Hermione anything and everything she could ever ask for. He was rich, famous and attractive, and best of all, he loved her. He told her so everyday, and everyday she smiled when he said it. But Hermione had gotten more than a glamorous new apartment when Krum had dropped the spare key into her hand.
Flashback... "Viktor, could you come here?" Hermione called from the bedroom. He walked through the door in his quidditch robes from the game he had just played in. "Vat is it, Hermy-o-ninny?" he replied, sitting down next to her on the bed. "Well, I've been thinking about a lot of stuff between me and you...about our relationship and where it's going," she started. His brow furrowed. "Hermy, you are not fallen out of love vith me, haff you?" he questioned in his sad broken accent. "Oh, gosh no!" Hermione reassured him. He smiled. "Good, vat is it, then?" he cupped her cheek in his hand. "I was thinking that I really want us to move to the next level," she said. Viktor glanced up at the ceiling. "I am not understanding. This is the top floor off building," he replied, his forehead wrinkling. She giggled. "No Viktor, I want to move in with you. I want to because I love you and I think it's right now," she explained. Now a grin spread across his face. "I love you too, Hermy." He kissed her hard, his lips pressing against hers until he forced them open. His tongue explored the crevices of her mouth and she giggled into him. He pulled away from her and took her hands in his. She noticed he was shaking. "What's wrong?" she asked. "I haf somfink vor you," he stood and crossed the room. He rummaged in his sock drawer for a minute before returning with a deep red velvet box. He dropped to one knee, still in his robes, and raised his eyes to hers. Hermione's breath caught in her throat. "Hermy-o-ninny, vill you-" "Yes!" she screamed before he could finish. She jumped on top of him and squealed delightedly as he slid the ring on her finger. End Flashback.
Now Hermione looked again at the diamond. It had been all over the news by that night. Hermione had received several owls from angry Krum fans but he had handled everything very well. Soon the reporters stopped knocking on their doors and Hermione was free to move in without fear of being ambushed. She planned to change some things now that she would be living here, too. The first addition was a television. Hermione had managed to find a wizard who had learned a spell for cable. She had insisted that they buy a DVD player too, because she didn't want her collection to go to waste. She still wanted to keep some of her life a little muggle.
The big day was only a month away and Hermione was starting to get antsy. Moving in added extra pressure, too. Hermione still tried to stay as calm as possible. She unpacked most of her stuff and then did a little work on seating arrangements. They were getting very difficult now that half the guests had sent an RSVP and the others hadn't. Hermione quickly found it wasn't a good idea to seat anyone from Ron's team near anyone from the Bulgarian team and it appeared that keeping ex's from each other was going to prove more tricky than expected.
At six O'clock Hermione began to make some dinner in the kitchen. Just as the water began to boil, she heard Viktor open the door. "Hermy?" he called, dropping his luggage in the front room. She came to meet him in her apron. "Cute," he commented when he saw her. "Thank-you. How did your match go?' she asked giving him a hug. "Ve von. I missed you so much I am not knowing how I caught the snitch!" he replied, kissing her nose. "Vat is smelling so yummy?" he asked, sniffing the air. "Dinner. It'll be ready in about 10 minutes. Why don't you go unpack," she suggested. "I love you," he told her as he carried his stuff into the bedroom. She just smiled as she went back into the kitchen.
There you go, the long wait is over!!!! But remember it will not be this happy by any means for the whole of the fic. Just to warn everyone.
This is a really serious fic and I hope it sends a message and I hope you like it as much as my others!
Oh does anyone know a better way to do flashbacks? I haven't used them in a fic before and if I use microsoft word it won't let me put in asterisks or make them italics..any help?
Reviews!!!
Jes
