Hermione's POV
Hermione couldn't believe that she had agreed to go through with the trip. Her wedding was in six days and she had agreed to go on the trip which was starting today... She was going to have little time to prepare but for some reason, she didn't care.
"Oh look!" Ginny said. "The boys are over by the bridge!"
Hermione looked over and spotted the two boys but found her eyes landing on only one.
He was wearing semi-formal clothes. A collared top, a loose tie and... jeans. She had never seen him in jeans before but it looked good on him.
"Hermione, you're smiling a bit too much" Ginny whispered as she grabbed her hand and started to drag her with her.
The soon reached the boys who were standing next to what looked like a rose.
"Hello guys!" Ginny said. "I can't believe we're actually going on this trip. It's not even planned!"
"We don't need to plan" Nikolay said. "Just have some fun and nice to meet you two"
"Same with you" Hermione said. Her eyes met Viktor's. "Hey"
"Hi"
Silence...
"So let's go?" Ginny muttered. "Are we Apparating?"
"No" Nikolay said. "Bulgarian Rose is our portkey to Bulgaria"
"Where are we going exactly?" Hermione asked. "I've never been on a trip where I am not sure where we are going"
"Chillax" Ginny said. "Rest your brain for once already! - Where are we going?"
"Can you stop saying 'chillax'? Is it even a word?" Hermione asked.
"Chill and relax, Hermione, chill and relax" Ginny said, rolling her eyes.
"We are going to Sozopol?" Nikolay said. "Ever heard of it?"
"No" the two young women said together.
"It's a pretty place" Nikolay muttered.
Silence...
"Can we go already?" Ginny asked.
"Yes, agreed" Nikolay said.
Nikolay put his hand onto the rose and looked at the others to do the same.
Ginny followed first before Viktor followed suit. Hermione was the last to put her hand down.
She felt the familiar tugging behind her navel and before she knew it, she was off the ground and flying in the air...