Shout out to thatwitch64 for your idea that you left me. I took it and tweaked it, so this chapter is yours. Hope you like it haha.

Chapter 14: Viktor Krum

Ron had taken to sleeping in Hermione's room on the weekends. He found it easier to catch a decent sleep there because on the weekends Hermione would sleep in, thus no one disturbing him and waking him up at some god awful early hour, and he had gotten used to waking up beside her. It made him feel comfortable and wanted. Plus what bloke wouldn't want to wake up to his gorgeous girlfriend every morning? If it wasn't for lessons, he was sure Hermione would let him just move in. But she knew that he would more than likely distract her from her studies. Thank goodness she did her homework early or when he was at practice. Otherwise he would distract her from that too.

It was a very stormy Saturday morning. It hadn't started raining yet, but you could hear the rumbling of the thunder. It was actually quite soothing to Ron, as he drifted in and out of sleep while holding Hermione close to him.

The thunder may have been soothing, but that tapping noise sure wasn't.

'What the bloody hell is that?' thought Ron, not wanting to get up.

He peeked over Hermione's pillow of hair and looked at the window to see some huge white owl, only this one was much bigger than Hedwig.

He felt obligated to at least see what the bird wanted so he climbed quietly over Hermione and went to the window. He opened it, allowing the huge owl to enter.

The owl looked a bit too stuck up for his taste. He quickly removed the letter from it's beak, tossing the bird a cracker. The owl sniffed it and looked at it as if it was beneath him, gave an annoying hoot, and then flew off.

"Cheeky bird. You'd think it was a Malfoy or some shit." mumbled Ron looking at the fancy envelope.

He looked at the return address and growled. This letter was to Hermione.

Written by Viktor Motherfucking Krum!

"Son of a bitch!"growled Ron. He was tempted to open the letter and read it, but he knew it would cause an even bigger argument than the one he knew was about to occur. So he just stared at it. Maybe if he stared at it long enough it would burst into flames.

Hermione stirred, missing the warmth that she was surrounded by minutes ago. She sat up in bed and looked over at Ron standing on the floor and smiled. Always nice to see Ron first thing in the morning.

"Good morning." she said as she stretched.

Ron simply glared at her. Hermione felt confused. "Is there something wrong?" she asked him.

Ron sighed and walked over to Hermione, holding the letter out to her.

"You've got mail." he said handing her the envelope.

Hermione took one look at the envelope and instantly knew what the problem is.

"Here we go..." mumbled Hermione, rolling her eyes.

"You're damn right 'here we go', why the hell is he writing to you?!" yelled Ron.

"Must we always go through this Ronald? Viktor and I are still friends and you know that."

"I knew you two were still 'friends'. I didn't know you and your precious fucking Vicky still wrote each other love letters!"

"Love letters? Are you mental? I haven't wrote anything in the realm of affection to him since 4th year!"

"Why are you writing the git at all? Fucking old perv! He's bloody ancient!"

"He's 22 years old Ronald..."

"You would know how old he is, wouldn't you?"

Hermione stood up and stomped her foot. "You're being childish Ronald! Why are you acting like this?!"

'Why are you writing past fucking lovers?! I thought you and I were together!" yelled Ron getting even more angry.

Hermione's rage was building as well. " We are together you damn idiot! You are overreacting! You are acting like I can't have friends of the opposite sex!"

Ron rolled his eyes. "Well now look who is being a bloody idiot."

Hermione's jaw dropped. "Excuse me?!"

"You've been best friends with two members of the opposite sex going on half your life so why the hell would I act like that?!"

"Ohhhhh so I can be friends with you and Harry, but not Krum? Am I correct in that assumption?"

"They don't call you the brightest witch of our age for nothing."

Hermione glared at Ron. "Oh you are such an asshole!"

"I'M THE ASSHOLE HERMIONE! YOU'RE THE ONE WRITING THAT PRICK! YOU DON'T SEE ME WRITING FUCKING LAVENDER LOVE LETTERS!"

"FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE RONALD WEASLEY I DID NOT WRITE HIM A STINKIN LOVE LETTER!"

"WELL THEN WHY IS HE WRITING THEM TO YOU?!"

Hermione ripped open the envelope and read the letter quickly. Ron eyed her as she did, watching her facial expression changed from enraged to amused and enraged.

"Well?" said Ron. "Care to share with the class? What does it say?!"

Hermione smirked at him. "Only that he is happy for the two of us finally getting together and that you're a good man and that he knows you will take care of me and love me. And that if he could shake your hand, he would." she said handing Ron the letter.

Ron took the letter out of Hermione's hand, eyes locked on her.

"Go ahead. Read it." said Hermione crossing her arms.

Ron read over the letter. His heart dropped as he read the exact words that Hermione had said.

'Oh shit.' he said in his head.

"The last letters I have written him has always been about you and I. It's been like that for years just so you know." said Hermione, rage building up again.

Ron didn't know what to say. On the one hand, he felt utterly stupid for the whole situation. On the other hand, he felt scared that she was about to blow up on him.

"Mione, I-"

"Don't you 'Mione' me! You don't trust me! You've never trusted me!" yelled Hermione.

"What the hell? That's not true! I trust you! I just never trusted him! And you did snog him after all!"

"KISSED! I KISSED HIM! I NEVER EVER EVER EVER SNOGGED HIM AND I HAVE TOLD YOU THAT!"

"I KNOW YOU TOLD ME THAT BUT THAT STILL STAYS IN THE BACK OF MY MIND! YOU HAVE GOT TO UNDERSTAND THAT HERMIONE."

"I DON'T HAVE TO UNDERSTAND ANYTHING! YOU HAVE TO UNDERSTAND THAT I DO NOT WANT VIKTOR, IT'S ALWAYS BEEN YOU!' she yelled, shoving Ron as hard as she could.

"OI! THE BLOODY HELL WAS THAT FOR?!"

"FOR BEING AN ASSHOLE! I CAN'T STAND YOU RIGHT ABOUT NOW!" she yelled swinging her arms and hitting Ron in the chest.

"You can stop now!" yelled Ron.

"NO I WONT STOP! I WON'T! NOT UNTIL YOU GET IT THROUGH YOUR THICK SKULL THAT I LOVE YOU AND ONLY YOU!" Hermione yelled, still punching at Ron backing him up into a corner.

Ron had had enough. He grabbed Hermione and swung her around, pinning her arms up above her head and her body against the wall.

"Stop hitting me Hermione..." he growled at her.

"OR WHAT RONALD BILIUS WEASLEY?! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?!"

Ron glared at Hermione and then he crashed his lips angrily into hers.

Hermione tried to resist, but couldn't help how the forcefulness of Ron's lips was turning her on. She kissed him back with just as much fury as he was giving her, biting hard on his lip, drawing a little bit of blood.

Ron hissed at the pain, took Hermione by her waist, spun her, and flung her onto the bed. He then pounced on her, lips finding hers again. Their tongues battled, intertwining with each other, trying to take the other one out.

Ron brought his mouth down to her neck, biting into it, knowing he left a mark. He was not the least bit gentle, and Hermione wasn't either, as she responded by clawing at his back.

He once again ripped open another of Hermione's shirts, attaching his mouth onto one of her exposed breasts, biting and sucking on it in desperation.

Hermione moaned loudly and Ron seemed to try to fit her whole breast in his mouth. She yanked hard on his hair, causing Ron's head to rise up and she looked into his eyes. His eyes burned bright like bluebells with anger and passion.

"You're mental Ron Weasley!" growled Hermione as she looked into his eyes. "I would never let Viktor suck on me like that!"

"Really now?" growled Ron back, pushing Hermione up while snatching her sleeper shorts off of her body. "Would you let Krum eat you like this?"

He spread Hermione's legs wide open and dived in between them, his tongue darting and swirling in and out of her while he stretched her thighs.

"Oh God Ron, no! Never!" moaned Hermione as she raked her nails hard against Ron's scalp. Her body involuntarily shaking with pleasure as Ron feasted on her.

"Ron... God I can't take it! Fuck me!"

Ron sat up and looked at his aex charged girl girlfriend. "Mione Jean, are you ordering me around?"

Hermione reached into his boxers and grabbed at his dick. "What do you think?"she asked squeezing him hard.

Ron smiled as he pulled out of Hermione's grasp. He then wiggled out of his boxers and in a swift movement, flipped Hermione over onto her stomach.

"Oh I don't think you're in any position to order anybody around." said Ron, slapping Hermione's bum hard, causing Hermione to cry out.

He then entered her from behind, thrusting himself hard and deep inside of her, slapping her again causing her to rip her sheets.

"Holy shit! Harder Ron!" yelled Hermione.

"Would Krum fuck you this hard? Say it Hermione!" panted Ron slapping her bum once again as he thrusted ever harder into her.

"Noooooooo! To hell with Krum!" yelled Hermione.

"That's what I like to hear." said Ron smirking as he moved faster and harder into her.

"Oh God Ron I'm bout to cum! Please!"

Ron plunged inside Hermione as deep as he could go as both he and Hermione came hard, both bodies shaking from the explosion that they had both experienced.

Ron leff on top of Hermione's back, still inside of her as he kissed and nibbled on the back of Hermione's neck.

"You...you are going to be the death of me woman." whispered Ron, out of breath.

"I love you, Ron." said Hermione. "I always have. Always will. Never forget that."

"I know. And I'm sorry for the way I acted. I know you two are just friends. If you want to continue to write him, I'm not going to try and stop you."

Hermione laughed. "To be honest, I don't even remember who he is at the moment."

Ron laughed with her as he nuzzled his face into her hair.

The two got up and scorgified themselves. They then got dressed and walked out of Hermione's room.

"Morning" came a voice from the sofa.

Hermione and Ron looked over to see Fred, George, and Bill looking back at them with huge grins on their faces.

Ron's ears turned a violent shade of red. "How the bloody hell did you three get in?"

"Unicorn hair let us in." said Fred

"We were in the neighborhood. Thought we would bring your birthday presents here early." said George.

"My birthday isn't till next week" said Ron, as Hermione was trying to make herself invisible behind Ron's back.

Bill stood up and walked over to his baby brother, patting him on the back and handing him a package.

Fred and George handed Ron packages as well.

"Yeah well, as we said, we were in the neighborhood." said Bill. "Mum and Dad send their love."

"Thanks..." said Ron hesitantly.

"No prod baby brother." said George.

"Oh no, Forge. Our baby brother is now a man." said Fred smugly.

"Boys, don't embarrass him." said Bill chuckling.

"What are you talking about?" demanded Ron.

"Oh nothing" said his brothers.

They walked out of the dorm door.

"Oh yeah Ronniekins, silencing charms are your friends!" yelled Fred, as the brothers laughed and Hermione and Ron his their faces into their hands.