SECRETS

SECRETS

Chapter 11

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter in any way, certainly wish I did, but sadly I only own the characters that I have created.

"Well……" He bent his head to hers and sucked hard on her mouth. She pushed against his chest trying to get him off but he held her tighter. As his mouth moved against hers and worked its magic she wrapped her arms around his neck to make the kiss deeper, soon after his tongue invaded her mouth. Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and her hand fists full of hair. Viktor ran his hands down her back and cupped her butt; he lifted her off her feet and wrapped her legs around his middle. He broke the kiss only to open the shower and take her to the bed.

"Viktor please….. What is going on?" Kailla whispered as he dropped her on the bed and began to take his cloths off.

"Vhat does it look like Kailla?" At that point he was back on top of her kissing her wildly and running his hands all over her body leaving her skin hot.

"Wait, please." She said as he ran kisses down her neck.

"Vhat?" His voice tainted with frustration.

"Please tell me the truth. Don't make me regret this in the morning." She pushed him away from her to look into his eyes.

"Kailla….." Viktor whispered as he ran his hand through her hair. He stumbled to a halt as a loud bang came at the door.

"Viktor! Get out here now!" It was Hermione that was banging on the door. Viktor looked at Kailla for just one second longer then stepped out of the shower.

"Vhat is it!?" Viktor yelled as he made his way to the door.

"Is it true?" Hermione wasn't yelling now she Kailla figured the door had to be open at that point.

"Is vhat true?" Viktor barked.

"Did you really go help Ron like that? Did you save him?" Hermione's voice cracked as she said it, tears were forming in her eyes' that was for sure.

"Yes it is true." Then a sound of Hermione throwing her arms around Viktor and a tearful explosion of thank you's and other mumblings fell out of her mouth. At this point Kailla stepped slowly out of the shower and locked the bathroom door. She didn't want to hear what was going on between Viktor and Hermione at the moment. Once she closed the door Kailla leaned against the door letting the tears fall down her face without stopping them. Why was this happening, she didn't understand anything at this point. Why was she having such strong feelings for Viktor, she wished that she didn't have them. Wished more than anything that she didn't feel the way she did. More than anything she wished she was at home with her mother at this point. She was the only person she could ever talk to about boys not that there were lots of them in her life. Every time a boy made her cry or looked at in a way that would make her heart race she would call her mother and tell her everything. But now she would never be able to tell her mother her pains over this boy.

"Kailla?" Viktor was standing on the other side of the door. "Vhy did you lock the door?" She could feel him try and turn the doorknob, she also knew that it would take only one swing of his wand and it would be open again and if he did that she would do nothing to stop him from coming in. She almost wished that he would so he could see that pain that he puts her through.

"Please, just go away." She whispered it very softly. A fresh wave of tear fell down her face as she heard him retreat from the door. Sobs emitted from her mouth as she heard her bedroom door close. She lay on the floor not even bothering to grab a towel to cover her. She wept openly on the bathroom floor for hours till she shivered violently as the room became cold. Before she knew what had happened blackness swallowed her whole.


She stood in a dark room, she remembered it as the same room as the vile murder of Jack the cab driver. Kailla moved to the back of the room afraid that she would be seen by the hooded man sitting on the makeshift throne. The room only contained three people one of course sitting on the throne the other two where kneeling down in front of him.

"You understand what is expected of you in this mission?" The man on the throne said.

"Yes, yes I do." One of the men stood, Kailla fell back against the wall. The red headed man! Ron! The man in the castle, Kailla was as good as dead. Kailla began to scream like she had never screamed before.


When Kailla woke she was still on the bathroom floor her heart raced she twitched as she remembered the dream that she just had. What was she going to do? She couldn't stay in the bathroom forever, but she could try. She stood off the floor and put her cloths back on she placed herself on the toilet and just sat there waiting for the nock on the door to come. It seemed as though she was meant to have dreams and there was nothing that was going to stop her from having them. Then it cam the nock that she had been expecting.

"Kailla, Are you alright? I thought I heard you scream." It was Hermione at the door. Did Kailla dare to let her in? "Did you have another dream?"

"Yes." Kailla said quietly.

"What happened?" Hermione tried to open the door but Kailla still had it locked. "May I come in?"

"No." Kailla didn't feel like being face to face with anyone at this point.

"Well, tell me what happened in your dream. Maybe it will make you feel better." Hermione's voice cracked slightly as she talked.

"I saw HIM in it. He was sending two men out on a mission."

"Did you see what they looked like?"

"Yes." Only a few more words and she would know the whole truth about her friend Ron.

"Um, what, what did they look like?"

"I only saw one, he had red hair. Just like Ron."

"Kailla please let me come in. There are some things I need to explain to you about what is going on. Please let me in."

"No, you can explain through the door."

"Well there is something you need to know about Ron. He works for the Ministry with Harry. They work in the same department when Karl came to power they were assigned to the case to bring him down. Ron was able infiltrate his organization and had been working as a double agent. But somehow they found him out and now he is on the run from them. This is the only place he will be safe."

"Why should I believe this? How do you know that he isn't just lying to you and is really just trying to get to me so that Karl can get me?" What made Ron so different than every other person out there?

"Kailla please let me in and you will understand, please." Hermione sounded desperate at this point.

"No. I'll stay in here and you can stay out there thank you. You can go away now." Kailla heard Hermione sigh and walk out of the room and close the door behind her. Kailla walked over to the door and listened very carefully as she opened the door. She didn't hear anyone move in her room. Before she had time to think she ran out of the bathroom and ran to her bedroom door and locked it. Now she would be safe, as safe as a person could be with a house with three wizards and one witch that could easily unlock the door with just a wave of their wands. She stood staring at her door think at any moment the door would fly open and Ron would be standing there with his wand pointed at me. The green light, always the green light. She slowly back away from the door and turned quickly to her window to close the blinds. As she grabbed the curtains she felt something hard behind them. Her heart sped up and her legs begin to wobble as she fell backwards to the floor.

"Who are you?" She asked quickly as she made her way to her door.

"It's just me. Vhy vere you so rude to Hermione?"

"Viktor, what are you doing in here?" She asked running her hand through her hair.

"I want to know why you locked me out of your bathroom." He stepped away from the window and turned and closed the curtains.

"What … I … you …." She stuttered as she fell against the bed.

"It seems to me that we were very rudely interrupted earlier. Vhy did you lock me out?" He stepped toward her looking in her eyes.

"I just thought it might have been a mistake, you being in my shower like that."

"A mistake? I vouldn't have called it that." He said moving to sit on the bed next to her.

"Not a mistake just…. I'm sorry … I just." She turned away from him.

"Tell me. I vould think at this point, after all ve have been through, I vould think you vould be able to be honest with me." He turned to face her looking deep into her eyes.

"I um, would you please not look at me when I say this." She asked trying to stay focused.

He nodded and turned away from her and looked at her head board. He not only put her at ease but it made the words just flow out of her mouth.

"Viktor, I find my self falling in love with you. I don't know what it is, if it's just the situation that we are in but, I just…" She stopped there for only one reason. Viktor had turned to look at her. She stopped short with the look in his eyes.

"Do you svear it?" He asked leaning foreword.

All Kailla could muster was a nod. He grabbed her by the face and began to kiss her just as passionately as he had in the shower.

"You don't know how happy this makes me." He kissed her neck as he ran his hand down her back to lift her shirt up.

"Why? Because you're going to get some tail?" Kailla asked as her eyes began to tingle with the formation of tears.

"No." He stopped his movement and looked deep into her eyes once again. "Cant you see it Kailla, the feelings that you are feeling now, I feel the same."

At his words Kailla couldn't help herself she threw her arms around his neck and began to kiss him with so much ferocity that Viktor had to push her away slightly so that he could breath.

"I get the feeling that ve are on the same page now?" Kailla nodded as she kissed Viktor on the neck. "Vell I vont argue." He grabbed her head and began to suck on her lips. Her hands began to pull on his shirt her hands ran up his shirt caressing his chest. He was more muscular than he appeared.

"Kailla?"

"What?" She looked away from him.

"Believe me when I say this." He grabbed her head to have her look at him. "You can trust Ron. He is very trustvorthy. Do you believe me?"

"What?" Kailla moved away from him. "Is this why cam hid in my room? To tell me that?" he stood from her bed and walked away from him. "Get out, get out now."

"Vhy? Vhat is going on?" Viktor stood and made a move to grab Kailla but she swung her hand back and slapped him across the face.

"You lied to me. You don't feel anything for me you just want me to trust Ron. Well guess what, I'm not going to ever trust him."

"Lied about vhat? Kailla I do have feelings for you, I just want you to trust me is all." Kailla moved farther away from him and ran into the bathroom.

"Go away! I don't trust you, now leave me alone!" She slammed the door shut.

"Kailla, please! Let me explain!" He banged on the door as she shut it. But his cries fell on deaf ears as she started the shower once again and stripped down naked. She stepped into the warm water and huddled in the corner so as to make it so she couldn't hear any of Viktor cries. What if this was all a lie? What would she do? She couldn't run they would find her in a second if she stepped out side the door of this castle. What was she going to do?

The chapter ends kind of funny but don't worry I have a good one coming.