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Viktor Krum and Margaret Krum

Liliana looks around then slumps back into her seat after confirming that Margaret Krum wasn't on this train. She happened to be with her Slytherin friends and not with her brother or any other people from the Gryffindor house. She preferred the Slytherin house over her own due to having some good friends with some of the people in the house.

"What's wrong," asks Blaise looking at her. The whole time during the ride Blaise was quietly studying her while a girl beside him napped on his lap. Her blond hair was in a neat braid.

"Huh what," says Liliana, her thoughts popping like a bubble. She wasn't quite like herself at that moment which she knew probably troubled Blaise due to the fact that she wasn't talking with them and smiling like she always does.

"What's wrong," asks Blaise again. He looks at Liliana then at the girl who was sleeping on his lap. Her soft breathing was all that could be heard as Liliana contemplated on what to say to one of her best friends though of course that was very hard to do.

"Nothing," she says as she looks out the window. Inside she knew that there was something wrong and if her friend who was sleeping on Blaise's lap woke up she would know what was wrong with the girl. Of course that didn't mean anything to Liliana. Liliana thinks, "Whenever I'm alone with Blaise or Draco they usually tell me how pretty I am, though interesting enough is that all the girls who are Slytherin are quick to tell me a compliment out of envy, not out of admiration. Actually though no one in this compartment will be able to get out what I'm thinking they still think I want to be a Slytherin not a Gryffindor. One thing I wouldn't do to please my Slytherin comrades is wear their robes to show how worthy I am to be of that house if I could switch, therefore the girls treat me as if of a high air."

"What are you thinking so hard about," questions Pansy Parkinson, "your boyfriend, Ron Weasley?" Pansy was sitting right next to Draco who was busying himself with other things instead of listening in to their conversation.

"No," exclaims Liliana getting quiet annoyed at her friend's rude comments about her housemates, "I was not thinking about that." Liliana than looks at the girl who was napping on Blaise's lap, wondering when she was going to wake up, she was very worried that the girl would tell everyone how she was feeling.

Blaise smiles and says, "I don't think she will be waking up anytime soon, so don't worry Lily."

At that the girl stirs in her sleep and soon wakes up. Once she sits up she looks at Blaise and then at Liliana. The girl's gray eyes blinked slowly as she watched everyone, while she did this it was very hard for Liliana to stay still in her seat. Finally the girl looks at Blaise and smiles.

"What's wrong Lily, are you worried about something," the girl asks, quietly her voice very soft. The girl stared at Liliana while she waited for an answer.

"Saturn," Blaise exclaims, "you shouldn't do that." The girl looks down at her lap slightly embarrassed of what she did.

"Nothing is wrong but thanks for asking," Liliana replies smiling.

"Oh I can't wait to see what is going to be happening this year," says Draco smiling.

"Will the legendary Viktor Krum and Margret Krum come to grace our school or not," wonders both Blaise and Draco aloud.

Liliana is shocked. "Those two know more than I thought," she thinks, her eyes wide in shock. Afterward Liliana leaves the compartment and Blaise is attacked with questions.

"You like Lily don't you?" asks Draco looking at Blaise's face. He was very smug as Blaise made various faces before he answered the blond-haired boy who was his friend.

"Why do you want to know?" questions Blaise clearly annoyed. Blaise looked at him not able to truly understand what he was trying to get at. "If he finds out that I like her than it's over!" Blaise thinks to himself.

"You two seem very close," comments Pansy. "I mean you get along very well."

"Me and her close, hmm that's preposterous," exclaims Blaise not conscious of who is walking into the compartment.

Liliana looks at him in shock but does not say anything as she turns around and leaves the compartment once again. Blaise looks at the space where she once was in pure shock and horror. What had he just done now!

Seeing is Believing but this…..

So when I finally sit down next to my brother the schools start to come in, first the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic come in and I have to say they were all dressed in blue and looked like fairies as they danced about. Then came the Durmstrang Institute, they were very scary but at the same time you couldn't look away as they did their performance. When Viktor Krum walks behind the group with his sister and the Durmstrang headmaster, all heads turn to the young Margaret Krum as she does her little show. She was long and lean which made everything about her seem more elegant and less childish even though she was just a child.

My brother looks at me and smiles. He knew that I loved the performances as I watched with great content. Cedric then tapped my hand and whispered, "So what do you think about Margaret Krum? Isn't she something different?"

I nod, it was true what my brother said but I was too busy watching to tell him that he was right. It was very funny but at first I was worried this wouldn't go well but now I am glad that the other schools have come this year and not some other year. I could feel that something, I did not know what, but something was going to happen whether good or bad.

I watch in amazement due to what this girl is able to do. Just by hearing other people talk about her I knew that Margaret Krum was thirteen years old, she was a year older than I was. Though one thing was different about her and myself she didn't look as feline as I do, she looked more like a goddess or even a princess. Seeing her again in her dress made me rethink how I thought about her. When she is done all I can do is gape at the girl's talent.

Soon as the food comes out I eat small amounts as I watch the other schools talk and chat amongst each other. I found it very fascinating how almost all the guys who were sitting by the Beauxbatons' girls were either drooling or looking at them very love struck. This annoyed me because I knew the girls were probably full of themselves and shouldn't get such attention; I also did not care where they were from or how pretty they were. The students from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic simply get on my nerves so I knew I would have to fake liking them in order to not get in trouble with anyone one like my brother.

"Why are you glaring at those girls?" asks Cedric looking at me. He happened to notice that I was not talking and instead I was fuming over what I could not help.

"I simply do not like them," I reply as I look at my older brother. I go back to eating totally ignoring everyone else around me.

Study in the Morning, Play at Night

Margret sits down on her bed as she studies some of her magical studies. Due to not being on the same level as the other students she gets to study in her room. After she is done Margret walks over to where the Durmstrang students are studying and she sits down by Viktor as she reads her book to herself.

As time goes by she starts to feel bored so she closes her book and takes it to her room. As she looks around her room she feels as if a weight has been put on top of her shoulders because her room is so messy. After taking a couple minutes to clean her room she puts on her day clothes on.

The Durmstrang students then go to the Dining Hall to eat breakfast with the other students. While Margret is eating breakfast she can overhear some Slytherin students talking about her. She rolls her eyes as she watches the group of boys whispers get louder and louder. This made her very annoyed, she did not like being talked about by anyone of any sort.

"It's hard isn't it," says Viktor as he looks at his younger sister. He smiled knowing exactly how she felt though he also knew that sometimes his sister took certain situations and made them worse than they seemed.

"Is it ever," complains Margret while she is trying to find Damon, a Durmstrang student. He was a good friend of hers even though he was older than her by at least four years. As soon as she finds him she will ask him to do some things for her.

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