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"You know I can get you an extra ticket it's no problem." Sophia glanced over to her brother as she packed the last bit of clothing into her rucksack. The summer had been uneventful until Viktors letter had arrived a week beforehand. Germany and France had made it to the finals of the Quidditch World cup that year and Viktor had invited Sophia as his guest to attend the match as well as seeing his new place he had just purchased.

"No you go and enjoy yourself. Besides, I don't think I'd like to see you and Viktor snogging constantly." Her brother joked, ducking as a discarded sock was thrown in his direction.

"We do not constantly snog alright." She quipped, laughing as she closed the bag. Her school trunk lay against the wall, fully packed for when she would be leaving for school.

"I just hate to leave you here even if it's just for a few days. We've never really been away from each other over the summers." She replied quietly, taking a seat beside Harry on his bed. It was true. Ever since they were children, it had always been the two of them against the Dursleys. They had each other to lean on, to go to and this would be the first summer that they had spent any time apart. It was a strange feeling for the both of them.

"It's fine honestly. Plus, I've been taking the train around London, it's quite relaxing in a way." Harry said, giving Sophia a small smile. She knew he was using the trains as a way to cope. He had not been sleeping well, not with the constant nightmares of Sirius dying playing over and over in his mind. They had happened with Sophia but they were slowly getting better as the days had passed. Still, the sorrow remained prevalent.

A loud commotion was heard from down the stairs at that moment. Harry and Sophia moved to their feet and towards the door as they heard their Uncle Vernon exclaiming in shock at something. Sophia smiled, quickly dashing to her bed and grabbing her bag, tucking her wand in with her stuff before running down the hall and down the stairs, towards the living room. She did not give her Uncle and Aunt a single glance as she flung her arms around Viktors neck as he stepped from the enlarged fireplace.

"Sophvia, it is so good to see you." Viktor whispered, burying his face against her hair as she clung to him. Pulling away, he leaned down and kissed her deeply, a kiss she recuperated. In that moment, being in his arms, she felt at peace, she felt at home. She knew she would never get over that feeling.

Pulling away, she turned to her relatives, taking note of her uncle as he hastily pulled the curtains tightly shut from any prying neighbors. "I will be back in a few days." Sophia told them, not really believing they even cared. She noticed her aunt give a kurt nod before following Vernon into the kitchen as he grumbled under his breath about something Sophia did not care about.

"Hey Viktor it's good to see you." Harry smiled as he shook Viktor's hand, having followed his sister downstairs. Viktor returned the greeting, his other hand clutching Sophia's gently.

"It iz good to zee you too Harry. I hope it iz no troube zhat I steal your sister for a few days." Viktor asked as Harry shook his head.

"Course not, getting a bit annoying actually." He joked, wincing playfully as Sophia swatted at his arm.

"Oh shut up you git." She smiled, moving to hug her brother tightly. Saying her goodbyes, she moved over to Viktor once more, her bag securely held in her other hand before she felt herself turning on the spot, feeling the invading blackness of apparition take over her as they disappeared on the spot.

She felt the feeling of suffocation slowly slip away as her feet touch solid ground. Stumbling a bit, she caught herself, her hand still held tightly to Viktor's. "Blimey, I don't think I'm ever going to get used to that feeling." She grumbled a bit, setting down her bag as she took in her surroundings. The match wasn't until the next day so the two would be staying at Viktor's home. It was the first time Sophia would see his new place and she was quite excited.

"Velcome to my home." She heard Viktor say as he leant down to pick her bag up as Sophia looked around. They were in a simple foyer, the walls bathed in warm colors, the floors a dark wood. She looked to her right and saw a large sitting room, a stone fire place crackling away. A staircase lay ahead of her, most likely leading to the second floor and a hallway that led to what she assumed was the kitchen. "So…vhat do you zhink?" She could her a bit of anxious nerves in his voice at the question. Walking towards a large window, she couldn't help but take in the English country side that greeted her.

"It's beautiful Viktor. I really like the views." She said, smiling when she saw him visibly relax.

"Good. I can show you around. I have zee guest room ready… I mean if you vant to stay in zhere, I do not want to pressure you..." Viktor trailed off a bit, rubbing at the back of his neck. The subject of intimacy had been one that he had treaded lightly on. She found it endearing that he cared so much to not push her into anything she wasn't ready for. But the last few months, the idea of taking that next step had plagued her mind quite a bit. She knew how much she loved him and that he felt the same way. Maybe the time was right for them to take that next step. And Sophia would have been lying is she had said she had not eagerly thought of it.

"That is kind of you. But I wouldn't mind sharing your bedroom with you, if you do not mind." She said, tugging a bit on her lower lip. She noticed his eyes widen a bit, the smile growing a little more at her admission.

"No, no zhat is ok vith me." He quickly said, shaking his head before taking Sophia's hand and leading her more into the home.

Glancing down, Sophia bit her lip, her eyes glancing up to the bathroom mirror. She had decided that it was time, that she was ready to take one of the biggest steps in her relationship with Viktor. She ran her fingers through her damp hair, deciding to leave it in loose ringlets that hung around her shoulders. Grabbing her loose sleep shirt, she pulled it on over the black lace bra, a recent purchase she had made during a shopping trip over the summer. It fell to her mid-thigh, covering the matching panties. Normally she would pair it with flannel pajama pants but tonight she left them tucked in her rucksack.

Taking one last look and making sure the small bit of make-up she had on was in order, she took a deep breath, reaching out and unlocking the door before stepping into the master bedroom. She looked around, taking note of Viktor as he stood with his back to her. She watched him reach down before stripping off the shirt he wore, leaving him in nothing but a pair of dark blue sleep pants. Her eyes roamed over the skin of his back, watching in fascination the muscles that jumped and flinched as he stretched out arms.

Licking her lips, she moved from the door, closing it behind her. At the sound, Viktor turned, the words he was about to speak silenced once he saw Sophia. His eyes roamed over her slowly, taking in every inch of her that he could. They strayed a bit down, taking in her long legs as they peeked out of the shirt that stopped at her thigh. "Vow." Was all he could say as he took her in. Sophia walked towards him, a bit shyly as she watched his eyes take her in. She noticed how they seemed to darken, the dark brown almost turning black before her.

When she was in front of him, she pressed her hands to his chest, moving them up to wrap around his neck before kissing him softly. Her body pressed against his and she felt his hands move to her hips. He grasped the material of her shirt in his fists, pulling her flush against him.

"You are so beautiful." Viktor whispered as he pressed his lips to her neck. Closing her eyes, Sophia moved her head giving him better access to her neck as he continued his assault.

"I want you Viktor." The words were spoken in a whisper as her hands stroked the back of his neck. Viktor pulled away, looking down at Sophia. She could tell he had the same feelings but saw a bit of uncertainty lying deep inside.

"Are you sure? Zhere is no rush." He said softly, stroking her cheek. Sophia move her head, dragging her lips along his palm.

"I'm more than sure. I love you Viktor." With that she moved, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him deeply. It was a moment before he returned the kiss, his arms encircling her waist as his tongue snaked out against her lips. She whimpered, her lips parting until she felt his collide with hers for dominance.

She squealed a bit, laughing against his neck as she felt him hoist her up by her thighs before wrapping her legs securely around his waist. She gasped as the new position pushed her snug against Viktor where she could feel how hard and ready he truly was. The fact that he reacted to her in this way made a small part inside of her smirk. This man, this perfect, handsome man wanted her and only her.

She felt the bed dip as Viktor pressed her into the mattress, his lips dragging down her neck to her collarbone. Sophia mewled feeling the small nip on her skin as her hands wandered down the expanse of his back, feeling every muscle she could jumping underneath her touch.

"I need to see you." He whispered, his breath hot against her neck as his hands slowly pushed the material up her thighs. She watched, licking her lips as he continued to push the material up and over hips, continuing up past her ribs to just under her breast. Sophia sat up for a moment, letting Viktor pull the shirt up the rest of the way and over her head.

She heard Viktor's breath hitch when he saw she had forgone a bra. Sophia felt that insecurity slowly creep up to the forefront of her mind as her arms covered her chest.

"No." Viktor said quietly. He reached forward and grasped her wrists gently before pulling them down to her sides, leaving her exposed to him. "Do not hide. You are beautiful. More than I could have ever imagined." Viktor leaned forward, kissing Sophia as he nudged her back against the bed. His hands moved up her sides, stroking her skin until they reached her chest. She whimpered when his hands squeezed her breast, her back arching against his touch. Her body felt like it was on fire, his hands nearly scorching her skin. She needed more, she needed to feel more of him.

"I need you Viktor, please." She panted, moving and dragging her lips against his neck, her hands moving to the edge of his sleep pants. He stopped her, taking her hands in his. He starred down at her, bringing her hands up and kissing them. Wrist, palms, and each finger individually.

"I vant to make this special for you, take my time. I do not vant to rush." With that, he moved down her body, kissing every inch of her that he found. Sophia watched him, her breathing becoming labored the further down he moved. She felt his lips brush across her thigh, her breath hitching the closer he got to her core. She felt her body react, her stomach tightening in a way she had never experienced before. She needed him to move higher, to help the dull ache within her

Viktor brushed his hand against the lace of her panties, groaning when he felt her dampness. He slowly pulled the lace from her hips, dragging them down her legs to leave her bare before him. Viktor moved up her body, kissing her deeply as he pressed his forehead against Sophia's. "I love you." He whispered, his eyes locked on to hers.

Stroking his face, she smiled softly up at him. "I love you too." And in that moment and most of the night, they showed each other just how much.