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Hey there, so I just wanted to point out that half way through when they language spell is cast on Harry, the Krum's will no longer be speaking with an accent as they are now speaking Bulgarian Harry can just understand them. I just wanted to explain in case anyone is confused why it changes throughout this chapter.

Warning: There is a mention of past abuse in this chapter, but it is brief and non-graphic.

Anyway, thank you so much to everyone who is reading and liking the story. I love seeing your reviews and that the story is being favourited and followed

Please enjoy this next chapter. It's a long one as I wanted to have the whole summer in one chapter.

Chapter 5

As they strolled around the grounds of The Krum Manner Harry couldn't help but be impressed. Viktor had been right, there really was plenty of room to fly and Harry couldn't wait to get back on his broom again. There were rolling green hills filled with wildflowers, Harry ran his fingers over the beautiful blooms as they strolled along. They walked to the edge of a large lake, though nowhere near as big as the black lake at Hogwarts it was still impressive.

"No giant squid or mermaids here" Viktor laughed nudging Harry. "It is great for a swim vhen the veather gets hot though, perhaps ve can come back later for a dip?"

"That would be great Viktor, though I must warn you I'm not a very good swimmer," Harry replied.

"You could've fooled me, you swam very vell in the second task"

"That was mostly the gillyweed not me," Harry said with a dry chuckle.

"Vell there vill be plenty of opportunities to practice over the summer Harry" interjected Anna. "Ve all enjoy coming down for a swim in the late afternoon."

They continued walking until they came to the edge of a large forest.

"Our land edges the forest, but I vould be careful going in to far, there are all sorts of animals in there, some friendly some not so friendly" Andon explained.

Harry looked around past the outlying trees, squinting through the darkness trying to make out anything within. He could see movement but couldn't make out anything more then vague shapes. He ran his hands over the bark of the closest tree.

"It's so peaceful here," Harry said quietly.

"That it is" Viktor said just as softly, gripping Harrys shoulder gently as they continued walking.

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Dinner that night was a delicious roast lamb with mint sauce, Harry thought perhaps the house elves were trying to make him feel at home by cooking such an English dish. He was proven right when for dessert Ruddy came out carrying a large treacle tart. Harry's eyes lit up at the sight, the green practically glowing and the black standing out in even sharper contrast.

Harry quickly dug in as Ruddy placed a large piece on his plate, humming as the sweetness hit his tongue.

"This is amazing Ruddy," Harry said happily taking another large bite.

Viktor snorted in amusement, "I know you said you like treacle tart, but I had no idea how much."

Harry simply grinned at Viktor licking his fork before taking another bite.

"I vas thinking that ve could go shopping tomorrow. Perhaps get Harry some new clothes and you can pick out some things for your room if you like Harry?" Anna asked.

"Oh, oh that's OK I'm find with what I have. Thank you though Anna," Harry mumbled going back to eating his treacle tart.

"I insist Harry, it will be a good opportunity for you to see the magical community in Bulgaria. Besides, you need some things of your own."

Harry reluctantly nodded, "OK I guess. I am excited to see what the magical community in Bulgaria is like though."

Viktor shook his head at Harry's obvious attempt to divert the conversation.

"I think you vill like it Harry, ve vill also get some more owl treats for Hedwig and Bere while we are out."

The two owls had taken a great liking to each other since their introduction.

"Ooh Hedwig would like that" Harry grinned feeling more enthusiastic about the planned shopping trip.

Harry finished off his treacle tart and excused himself, an early night was in order after such a long day. He laid in his new bed revelling in the comfort before drifting off to sleep.

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Harry awoke in the middle of the night panting and covered in a layer of sweat, Cedric's last moments flashing before his eyes before everything ended in a bright flash of green. He shuddered at the memory, wrapping his arms tighter around himself as he slowly calmed down. He looked over the Hedwigs perch hoping to gain comfort from his first friend, to find she wasn't there. 'She must be sleeping in the owlery' he thought. He didn't want to lay back down and possibly see Cedric's death again, so he pulled the blankets off himself and climbed out of bed. He quietly opened his door and padded down the hall until he came to the family parlour and library.

He strolled through the extensive stacks of books, taking in the sheer amount of reading material. He walked until he found a book that caught his eye. A book on local folklore, it looked interesting so Harry carried it over to a large red lounge and started to get comfortable.

A few hours later he was awoken by a warm hand on his shoulder. Opening his eyes blearily he blinked several times until Viktor came into focus.

"Viktor, what are you doing here?" Harry enquired, still half dazed from sleep.

Viktor chuckled lightly, "I could ask you the same question Harry, vhy are you not in bed? How long have you been in here?"

Harry sat up and looked around, realising he had fallen asleep while reading, a hint of pink brushed his cheeks.

"I had a little trouble sleeping so decided to come and read, I guess I must've fallen asleep at some point" he explained sheepishly.

Viktor's brows furrowed in concern, "Vhy did you not sleep vell Harry, was your room not to your liking?"

"No nothing like that Viktor, I just didn't sleep well. The room is very comfortable though."

Viktor stared at Harry intently scanning his face carefully. "If you ever have trouble sleeping again Harry please come to me, OK?"

Harry nodded, though he knew it was unlikely that he would.

"Now you better go and get ready, I know mother vill vant to leave early."

"OK, I will just go change and meet you at breakfast."

With that Harry dashed back to his room to get ready before hurrying downstairs for breakfast. As he walked in, he saw everybody else there already eating.

"Good morning Harry" Anna said, eyeing him critically. Harry guessed that Viktor had mentioned his trouble sleeping last night. "Are you ready for our shopping trip today?"

"As ready as I'll ever be" he replied with a small grimace.

Andon chuckled at this, "don't worry Harry I vill ensure Anna doesn't get to carried away."

Harry smiled gratefully at the man before quickly eating some eggs on toast.

"Where are we going shopping anyway?" Harry asked curiously.

"Ve will apparate to Sophia. Located in Sophia is a magical shopping district called Rose Lane, that is vhere ve vill be doing our shopping. There is a barrier that looks like an ordinary vall but those with magical blood are able to pass through. If you have no magical blood, it will appear and feel like an ordinary vall."

"That is quite amazing," Harry said impressed. "It's sort of like the barrier that lets us onto platform 9 3/4."

"Vell if you've finished your breakfast we should get going, try to beat the crowds" Anna said moving to collect her hand bag. "Ve vill apparate to Sophia and then valk to the entry of Rose Lane. Ve have keyed you into our vards here Harry so that you are able to enter and leave at will. I know you are not yet old enough to apparate so Viktor will side along apparate with you. Have you ever apparated before?" Andon enquired.

Harry shook his head, "no I haven't, only portkey and floo."

"Apparating is similar to a portkey" Viktor explained. He wrapped his arm around Harry's slim waist and pulled him close. "Just hold on tight and ve vill be there before you know it."

With that everything went dark and Harry felt as if the whole world was compressing around him. After a few seconds the pressure eased, and Harry stumbled back gasping for air feeling disorientated. Viktor kept his arm around Harry until he was sure the other boy wasn't going to fall over.

"See not so bad Harry" Viktor said with a small smirk.

Harry just glowered back "I'm not sure which is worse portkey or apparating."

"Now before ve enter there is one more thing to do. Harry ve are aware that you cannot speak any language other than English." Andon said and Harry nodded in consent.

"There is a spell that vill allow you to understand every language you hear as though they are speaking English and they vill hear what you are saying as though you are speaking their language. You vould have needed it anyway for attending Durmstrang as there are many different languages spoken there as the school accepts students from all over Europe. It vill also allow you to read any language you see as though it were English. Are you happy if I cast the spell now so that you can understand everyone vhile ve shop?"

Harry nodded touched that the man didn't just do the spell but asked His opinion first.

As the spell washed over him, Harry didn't feel any different, 'only one way to see if it works' he thought as he followed his new family around a quiet corner to face a large brick wall. At a glance, it seemed quite ordinary, but Harry could feel the hum of magic that radiated from it. He followed Anna and Andon through the wall, Viktor following after him.

His eyes popped and his mouth fell open in surprise at all the sights that greeted him.

Even though it was still quite early there were people everywhere already shopping. The clothes were similar to the robes he wore back home, though they seemed to be made out of a different material. There were food stalls lining the alley selling a variety of wares, everything looked delicious and Harry was determined to try a few things during their outing. The smells coming off the foods were incredible and seemed to envelope Harry in a sort of haze. Rose Lane seemed bigger than Diagon Alley though a lot of the shops were similar.

Apothecaries, book stores, an animal menagerie and even a joke shop! There was so much to explore, he didn't know where to begin.

Viktor put his hand on Harry's shoulder bringing him back down to earth.

"I've said your name three times already Harry, I take it that means that you like it here?" Viktor enquired.

"It's a-amazing" Harry stuttered, stumbling over his words as he continued looking around. Now that he was looking more closely, he noticed that Rose Lane seemed much older than Diagon Alley, he couldn't put his finger on exactly why he thought that except to say that the place just felt old.

"Come Harry, we shall start with clothes then work our way around from there," Anna said briskly, walking towards a nearby shop painted a deep red color with faded gold letters that proclaimed the name of the shop to be Zee Zee's Place.

They walked in the door and a middle-aged woman with flowing red locks walked up to assist them.

"Well if it isn't the Krum's! Welcome home Viktor, it is so good to see you again. I must say Bulgaria is missing you terribly this season, when will you be playing again?" the woman prattled on pausing to hear Viktors answer.

Harry realised that the woman wasn't talking English but he still understood her perfectly as though she was. 'Guess that means the spell is working' he thought.

"Ah Antonia, it is so good to see you again," said Anna walking forward and embracing the woman fondly, Andon and Viktor doing the same.

"I have been missing quidditch myself Antonia, I will be returning to training towards the end of summer," said Viktor.

The woman grinned at that "excellent news Viktor, I'm sure all the local ladies will be glad you've returned, I hear you've been terribly missed" she teased.

Here Viktor flushed a faint red "ha, I doubt that Antonia."

Harry smiled at Viktor's embarrassment, it seemed he liked his fame just about as much as Harry did. Maybe that was one of the reason's he decided to help Harry because he knew on some level what it felt like.

The woman who Harry now knew was Antonia turned to look expectantly at Harry.

"And who might you be?" She said, carefully taking in Harry.

"This is the newest member of our family, his name is Harry," Andon said gesturing Harry forward.

"He has recently come to live with us and will need a whole new wardrobe, everything from socks to full dress robes."

Antonia nodded in understanding, running her eyes over Harry as she tried to get an eye on his size. She was curious about the new addition to the Krum family, but knew better than to ask.

"Well come through to the change rooms, I will go and select some clothes for you to try on."

Harry spent what felt like the next five hours trying on clothes. He felt like his head was going to explode by the end of the ordeal. Anna was just as bad as Antonia, walking around the shop and pulling out different items for him to try. By the end Harry had more clothes than he thought he could ever wear in a lifetime. Everything from underwear and socks to pyjamas, muggle clothes and all types of robes including his school robes. He offered to pay but Andon and Anna wouldn't hear of it, exclaiming that they wanted to buy them for Harry.

Antonia shrunk all their purchases, so it was easier for them to carry, then sent them off with a friendly wave.

Harry felt like he was nearly too tired to even walk but he perked back up a bit when they were back amongst the sights, sounds and smells of Rose Lane. He noticed that people eyed Viktor wherever they went, some even stopping to greet the quidditch star. Viktor was friendly to everyone but Harry could tell that he wasn't fond of the attention.

Their next stop was a book shop called Second Story, Harry strolled the shop finding a beautiful book on local magical creatures that were found around these parts of Europe. It sounded both informative as well as interesting. They stopped shortly after to enjoy a light lunch before they visited the local quidditch supply store. Viktor chose to stay outside while Harry looked around, buying a new pair of quidditch gloves. He figured with the colder weather in winter it was probably a good idea for when he is flying. Their last shop of the day was The Magical Menagerie, Harry looked thoughtful as they walked around taking in all the animals. He found a large bag of owl treats that he knew Hedwig would love.

"Now Harry you are allowed one pet to bring with you to Durmstrang. They don't class owls as pet's as they are used to do a job so you are allowed to bring Hedwig as well as one other pet. So have a look around and see if there is anything that you like." Andon instructed.

Harry did just that, he strolled through the neat and orderly aisle with nothing catching his eye until he came across a pure white cat sitting by itself in a large cage. The tag said that it was Kneazle, whatever that was.

Viktor noticed Harry looking at the kneazle and approached, "he is beautiful Harry, do you like him?"

Harry nodded sticking a finger in the cage and letting the kneazle lick his finger gently.

"I don't really understand what he is though, how is he different from a normal cat?" Harry asked.

"Kneazle's are similar to cats, though they are larger, more intelligent and very protective of their owners. I definitely wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of an angry kneazle,"

Krum grimaced at the thought. "They are also known to be a very good judge of character, all in all a very good pet to have" Viktor finished.

Harry looked at the beautiful kneazle, thoroughly impressed. Harry was so enamoured with the kneazle that he didn't notice that Viktor had walked off until he came back with a shop assistant in tow.

"We will take this kneazle, please."

"Oh no Viktor honestly it's OK" Harry mumbled.

"Harry, I insist, if you want it then I will get it for you" Viktor argued.

Harry who felt it was rude to keep arguing with Viktor when he really did want the kneazle just nodded a little reluctantly.

The shop owner unlocked the cage and passed the animal to Harry, who couldn't wipe the grin off his face.

"Oh, thank you so much, Viktor!" Harry exclaimed wrapping an arm around Viktor in a tight hug, earning a hiss from the kneazle that was stuck between their chests.

Harry chuckled stepping back, "Oh sorry little one," he said scratching him behind his ear. "Would you like to come home with me?"

The animal, of course, didn't say anything but did start purring softly so Harry took that as a yes.

Andon and Anna were impressed with the latest purchase, giving the kneazle a pat before they all started heading toward the apparition point to go home.

"You will have to think of a fitting name for this beautiful creature Harry," Anna said smiling as she apparated away.

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A week later Harry walked into breakfast, his kneazle trailing behind him.

"I have finally found a name for him," Harry said, after spending the last week searching the library for a name that stood out.

Anna was so excited she actually cheered. "Finally Harry! So what name did you decide on?"

"I've picked Zima, it's Russian for winter. It just seemed to suit him, what do you think?"

"It's perfect."

"A great choice Harry" replied Anna who reached out and gave Zima a gentle pat on the back.

"We are back to work today, are you boys going to be able to entertain yourselves?" inquired Anna.

"Of course mother," Viktor said smiling, "we are thinking some flying and then a swim today."

"Oh, something different than what you've been doing for the last week then hey" Anna responded sarcastically.

Harry and Viktor walked to grab their brooms as Anna and Andon left for work.

Harry gave Hedwig a soft pat as he passed her on his way to get his broom, sleeping on her perch in his room. Thankfully Hedwig and Zima had got on very well, both seeming to agree that Harry was to incompetent to look out for himself and needed an owl and kneazle to do it for him.

And so the next few weeks passed in a similar fashion. Harry didn't remember the last time he had had so much fun and felt so relaxed. He and Viktor went swimming or flying most days, Viktor had even been helping him to learn to swim when he found out Harry knew little more than doggy paddle. They laid outside soaking up the sunshine, talking sometimes or laying in companionable silence at other times. They spent hours reading in the library, with Viktor showing Harry books that would be helpful when he starts at Durmstrang. Zima was a near-constant companion at his side, Harry noticed that Hedwig was spending more and more time with Bere, but she still made a point of visiting him every day.

When he awoke on July 31st his 15th birthday, Harry wasn't expecting much of anything. He hadn't mentioned to anyone that it was his birthday and he wasn't sure if they were aware or not. He laid in bed snuggling deeper under his blankets deciding a bit of a lay-in was in order on ones birthday.

When Harry woke up again a few hours later it was mid-morning and his stomach was growling loudly. Since living with the Krum's his appetite had improved a little but he didn't think he would ever be a big eater. Viktor, Anna and Andon watched him like a hawk at every meal to make sure that he was at least eating something. Their concern was actually very sweet.

When Harry walked into the family dining room for breakfast he found Andon and Anna had already left for work, though Viktor was sitting waiting for him.

"Good morning Harry, how did you sleep?" Viktor asked he knew that Harry sometimes suffered from nightmares that made sleep difficult.

"Quite well thank you Viktor, what's the plan for today?"

"Well, I need to go in for a meeting with the Bulgarian coach to prepare for my return to the team in the new season. I was wondering if you would want to come along and meet the team and watch them training?" Viktor explained.

"Really!?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Of course," Viktor said smiling softly at Harry's excitement. "If you would like to come, we better get going, they are expecting me soon."

Harry quickly finished his breakfast and followed Krum through the floo, landing in an unfamiliar office, Harry promptly fell out of the floo tripping over and landing in a heap on the floor.

"So graceful Harry" Viktor joked helping Harry to his feet brushing soot off his robes.

Harry heard chuckling and looked around noticing another man in the office with them. The man was taller and more built than himself or Viktor, with brown hair and eyes a shade or two light than Viktors.

"This is my coach Will, Will this is the newest member of my family – Harry," Viktor said, making the introductions. "I thought I would bring Harry to meet the team and have a look around while we chat."

"Hello Harry, it is wonderful to meet you," Will said, reaching out and vigorously shaking Harry's hand. Harry felt rough skin and calluses on the man's palms, 'probably a beater' he thought.

"Come on Harry we will walk you out to the pitch," Will said, leading the way through a labyrinth of halls until they emerged onto a large pitch.

Harry looked up in awe as 7 players zoomed around high above his head. They flew so quickly Harry could barely keep track of what was happening.

Viktor was watching the players zooming around intently, "Morgan is flying well" he commented.

"He is a very good seeker," Will agreed, "though he has nothing on you. Morgan is actually looking forward to you being back full time and him going back to reserve. It's been hard on him trying to study full time on top of quidditch."

"I bet" Viktor mumbled seeping his eye on the players.

Will blew a sharp whistle and everyone turned and flew down to the ground, landing gracefully in front of Will. They called greetings to Viktor upon seeing him, with firm handshakes all round.

"Welcome back Viktor, how was it over in England?" One of the players asked.

"Let's just say it was interesting," Viktor said gruffly.

Viktor put his arm on Harrys back, guiding him forward.

"Everyone, I would like you to meet the newest member of my family, this is Harry."

Harry smiled and gave a small wave to the assembled men. Who he noticed all stood head and shoulders above him.

"What's this now Viktor, you go and get yourself married while you were in England hey? Bit young for you though don't you think?" said a solid man who looked to be in his mid-twenties.

The whole team burst into uproarious laughter at this and Harry ducked his head blushing slightly at what they were insinuating.

"Aw he's blushing, isn't he adorable, I can see why you married him Viktor" another player smirked.

Here Viktor growled, "I didn't bloody marry him you imbeciles, I adopted him!"

That shut everybody up pretty quickly.

"Why on earth did you adopt him Viktor?" someone asked, Harry wasn't sure who as he was studiously staring at the ground.

"It was an easy decision actually, he needed someone to take care of him, a family. I wanted to be that family" Viktor answered sincerely.

Harry looked up and shot Viktor a warm smiled at those words, a part of himself that he didn't even know was empty starting to slowly fill up.

The players nodded thoughtfully at that, some looking concerned while others seemed to have a better understanding of the situation.

"Harry is going to watch you train while I go and meet with Will, please try not to torment him too much and look after him while I am gone," Viktor said sternly before briefly wrapping his arm around Harry's shoulder and giving it a squeeze before following Will back to his office.

After Viktor left Harry turned to face the Bulgarian quidditch team, all of whom were staring at him, wide-eyed and curious. To stave off any questions that he didn't want to answer Harry started talking.

"So, ah, how is training going?" Harry asked then groaned quietly at the lameness of the question.

One of the players sensing his discomfort decided to take pity on him, "Hey Harry I'm Dimitri Volkov – beater for the team."

That started everyone off, introducing themselves and what position they play on the team. Harry took it all in easily, nodding along as everyone spoke.

"Well we best get back to practice, can't hope to impress you on the ground," one of the chasers – Harry thought his name was Petar – joked.

With that they all took off into the air again, Harry moved to the edge of the pitch and laid down on the grass watching them flying overhead.

It was nearly hypnotic watching the blurs flash before his eyes, the blue sky in the background.

After about 45 minutes, Harry heard a thunk as two people landed nearby.

Over walked Morgan and Dimitri, "Hey Harry, would you like to play with us? We usually play 4 a side with Will at this point in training however Will is busy and we thought you may want to have a go. You don't have to be amazing, just try not to fall to your death or anything,"

Harry nodded his understanding while reaching out to take the proffered broomstick.

"I think I can manage that" he replied cheekily.

He kicked into the air, closing his eyes as he let the breeze wash over his face. His usual happiness at being on a broom was there and he grinned happily as he floated along, oblivious to the eyes on him.

After a minute or so he opened his eyes.

"Alright, who's ready to play?" Dimitri asked seeing that Harry was ready.

"Each team gets one beater, one keeper, one chaser and one seeker" Morgan explained. "What position would you like to play?"

"Seeker please" replied Harry.

"You're a Krum, of course you play seeker," Morgan laughed.

"OK, Harry you will be on my team," Dimitri said as the players sorted themselves into teams. And play began.

It was amazing watching from the ground but up in the air it was incredible. Harry felt a little overwhelmed at the skill everyone around his was portraying and sat frozen for a second taking it all in before he remembered that he only had one job to do, find the snitch.

He circled over the pitch, eyes peeled as he searched for that spot of gold. He kept an eye on Morgan who was doing something similar. Though neither of them was having much luck. He dodged as a bludger zoomed past him with Dimitri shooting past after it, giving Harry a thumbs up as he went.

As Harry watched Dimitri fly by a glint of gold caught Harry's eye. About 20 metres above his head was the snitch! Harry took off like a shot, eyes focused on the snitch, Morgan seeing Harry fly off quickly gave chase. Morgan was the better flyer, but Harry had quite a head start on him. The snitch flew through the air and Harry focused intently on it, weaving and dodging as he went. He reached out his hand just as the snitch changed direction again. Harry jerked his broom sharply to compensate, his hand closing over the golden snitch just as he felt himself collide with something very hard and solid. He grunted as the collision knocked him off his broom, but he found himself immediately pulled onto another broom by a strong set of arms before he could even register what had happened. He blinked several times allowing his brain to catch up to what had just occurred. Turning he saw a grinning Morgan looking at him, "alright there Harry?"

Harry just nodded his brain still trying to catch up. After a second Harry realised, he was perched on Morgans lap, Morgans arms still wrapped around his small waist, he blushed as the realisation hit him, looking away as they landed on the ground, the rest of the team landing around them.

"Harry are you OK?" Dimitri asked landing and rushing over as Harry extricated himself from Morgans grasp.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Lucky Morgan was there to catch me though, thanks by the way," Harry said sheepishly looking at the other seeker.

"Any time Harry" Morgan replied with a smirk. "Good catch by the way."

"Thanks," Harry said brightly holding the snitch up for all to see.

"Great catch Harry" a few more people murmured a few patting Harry on the back.

As Harry turned around, he saw Viktor walking towards him, still in deep conversation with Will. Upon seeing him Harry ran forward snitch grasped tightly in his hand.

"Viktor look! I caught the snitch" Harry said brightly.

Viktor looked up from his conversation and smiled at Harry.

"Well done Harry, not after my job are you?" he joked.

Harry just laughed shaking his head.

"I reckon he could give you a run for your money Viktor" Petar laughed.

They stood around talking for a while before Viktor announced that it was time to go.

"We best be heading home now Harry. I will see you all in a few weeks when I'm back at training," Viktor said addressing his teammates.

"Bye everyone, it was lovely to meet you all," Harry said.

"Bye Harry, you're welcome back any time," they said waving as Harry and Viktor walked back to Will's office and flooed home.

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As Harry stumbled out of the floo he immediately noticed something was different. He could hear voices in the house that should be silent at the moment.

He turned an inquiring eye to Viktor who just shrugged, looking a little too innocent. Harry immediately felt suspicious as they walked out of the parlor through the house and to the back door. Viktor opened the door waiting for Harry to walk out before him. As Harry walked out a large amount of noise immediately assaulted his ears.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY!" dozens of voices yelled.

Harry stumbled back in shock, Viktor put a steadying hand on his shoulder to stop him falling over as Harry took in the scene.

There were dozens of people in front of him all smiling and saying Happy birthday. There were several large tables ladened with food and Harry spied a large cake in the shape of a dragon. Balloons filled the air, floating just above everyone's heads spelling words like Happy Birthday and Hip Hip Hooray.

Andon and Anna walked out of the crowd and gave Harry a big hug.

"Happy birthday Harry," they said in unison.

"H-How did you know it was my Birthday?" Harry stammered.

"I actually remembered it Harry," replied Viktor. "I heard it mentioned when we were at Hogwarts. I hope it's OK that I told my parents? Although once I told them they insisted on throwing you a party" he finished, rolling his eyes fondly at his parents.

"Of course, it's alright Viktor, it's just I've never had a birthday party before. There's so much to take in" Harry replied eyes running over the brightly colored streamers that were forming themselves into the shape of animals and running around the party.

At his words the three Krums shared a dark look, unfortunately not surprised by the fact that Harry had never had a birthday party before.

"Well there's a first time for everything," Andon said lightening the mood again.

"We thought it would be a good opportunity to introduce you to the rest of the family as well Harry. Everyone has been dying to meet you since we told them we had a new family member." Anna said leading him over to the crowd of people gathered around.

Harry was a little nervous with so much attention focused on him, but it was also exciting to think that these people were a part of his family, he had always wanted a big family.

Anna introduced him to everyone, aunties, uncles, cousins, grandparents, they all smiled at him warmly, shook his hand, patted him on the back and welcomed him to their family.

Harry was overwhelmed by the feelings of acceptance and love that was being extended to him.

After the introductions were made the party got into full swing. Music started playing and Harry wandered over to the food table grabbing a cupcake and turning to watch the proceedings.

People were laughing and talking, a few were dancing along to the music and a few were like Harry and getting into the delicious food. 'This is obviously a family who cares a lot about each other' Harry thought immensely glad that he was now a part of it.

People came and chatted to him as he hovered by the food table. Discussing topics like quidditch and his schooling. One of his new cousins came over for a chat, she had softer features than many of the other family members and her eyes were a shining blue color.

"I'm Neave" she said, brushing a piece of hair behind her ear. "I just thought I would come and say hello as we will be attending Durmstrang together, though I am a seventh year. Durmstrang can take a little time to get use to so please feel free to come and see me if you need anything, OK?"

"I will, thank you"

"You're welcome," she said smiling before enquiring about the beautiful kneazle that had just crawled under the food table.

Harry laughed bending down to make introductions between Neave and Zima.

When the party was wrapping up Anna walked out carrying a large pile of presents.

Harry found the extent of the pile quite astounding, surely they couldn't all be for him.

That proved to not be the case as Anna approached him and dumped the whole pile at his feet.

Harry just stared in shock for a moment before Andon yelled, "get into them Harry!"

Snapping out of it Harry sat down and began to carefully unwrap each present with the utmost care. Viktor watched him with a tender smile gracing his lips.

Harry got more things than he could possibly dream of, clothes, quidditch gear, new books as well as several items from the local joke shop, just to name a few.

He thanked everyone profusely for the presents and for the party as they all started packing up and heading inside to floo home. Neave came over and said a quick goodbye.

"See you in a few weeks, Harry," Neave said waving as she followed her parents through the floo.

After the last person had left through the floo Harry turned to Viktor, Anna and Andon and gave them each a big hug.

"Thank you so much, that was honestly the best birthday I have ever had in my life" Harry exclaimed running his hands over a soft grey sweater Uncle Alek had given him.

"You're most welcome Harry, come on now let's get all these presents up to your room," Viktor said.

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Harry woke up a few days later to tapping on his bedroom window. He opened the window allowing a large owl to fly through. The owl gave him a haughty look holding out his leg for Harry to retrieve the letter. As soon as he did the owl took off back out the window without a backward glance. Harry examined the envelope, it was thick and Harry noticed the Durmstrang seal on the back. His school letter had finally arrived.

Harry walked down to breakfast greeting Anna, Andon, and Viktor as he walked in.

"Look what just arrived," Harry said holding up the letter as he sat down.

"Ah your school letter, excellent Harry, open it up and see what it says" instructed Andon.

Harry opened the envelope and pulled the letter out, starting to read.

DURMSTRANG INSTITUTE

Headmaster: Stefan Akulov

Dear Mr Krum

Welcome to Durmstrang Institute.

Please find enclosed a list of all necessary equipment and textbooks as well as a portkey that will activate at 5pm on the first day of term and bring you to Durmstrang.

As you are a transfer student you will be sorted with the first years.

We look forward to seeing you at the start of the school year on 25th August.

Sincerely

Ivan Belov

Headmaster

After that there was a list of items he would need for the school year, most things looked similar to what he had at Hogwarts. There was a list of the subjects he would be taking this year as well as his new 5th-year textbooks. It seemed he would be studying Potions, Care of Magical Creatures, Charms, Transfiguration, Duelling, Herbology and Defensive Magic.

Harry was impressed with the course list, especially defensive magic, he wondered if it would be very different to Defence Against the Dark Arts.

He read the letter out to the rest of the family. "What does it mean that school starts on 25th August, shouldn't it be 1st September?"

"Oh no Harry, Durmstrang starts one week earlier then Hogwarts. You will be starting 25th August" Viktor explained.

"How about we head to Rose Lane again on the weekend and get all your school things?" Anna asked sipping from a steaming cup of coffee.

Harry had found in the weeks that he had been living here all the Krum's had a love for coffee.

"Sure, that sounds great" Harry replied.

"Are you ready for our walk now Harry?" Viktor enquired putting down his own cup of coffee and standing from the table.

"I sure am Viktor, I can't wait to explore the forest a little.

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Severus Snape was not a happy man. Out of everyone, Dumbledore had chosen him to pick up Harry from his relatives' house and bring him to the Burrow for the last 2 weeks of summer. Anyone could've done it but of course, it had to be him. He shuddered as he walked across the perfectly manicured lawn to the front door. Knocking once then listening to the sounds of thumping feet before the door was flung open. In the doorway stood a huge man nearly as wide as he was tall and with a large bushy mustache. The man growled at the sight of Snape.

"What the bloody hell are you doing here" He gasped, his face purpling as he eyed Snapes robes. He reached out a chubby hand and dragged Snape into the house, slamming the door behind him.

"I am here to pick up Mr Potter," Snape answered coldly. "Please call for him immediately, I wish to be done with this task as soon as possible."

Vernon looked at Snape, a sneer clearly visible on his face.

"Well he's not here, is he?" Vernon said gruffly. "Never got off the train, I thought you lot had changed your mind about sending him here this summer."

"Do not lie to me Dursley, I've had enough of this nonsense" Snape hissed venomously. "Potter get down here NOW" he shouted face turned toward the stairs.

"I'm bloody well telling you he isn't here." At this point, Petunia came out of the kitchen and nodded along to her husband.

"He is telling the truth," she said with a sneer. "Harry never got off the train at the end of the school year

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The last few weeks of summer flew by. Viktor became the big brother that Harry always wanted, Harry wasn't sure if he had ever had a relationship like this before. Someone who was there for him unconditionally, who was always on his side. Harry supposed Hermione was the closest that came to that but he didn't really think she counted as he hadn't heard from her all summer. Viktor was just so calm and level headed, Harry felt that he could tell Viktor anything and he would take it in his stride.

The morning of the 25th August Harry awoke with his stomach turning in knots. He was excited to start at his new school but was also anxious about what it would be like. He was also worried about leaving the Krum's, this had been the best summer of his life, he didn't want to leave the safety and security he had found here but knew that he had to.

When he went downstairs for breakfast he found that Andon and Anna had taken the day off work so they could spend his last day before school together. It was spent picnicking by the lake and enjoying each other's company,

When 4.30 rolled around Viktor went in search of Harry, finding him sitting on his bed staring at his packed trunk. Hedwig and Zima sitting patiently in their cages.

"Harry, are you ready to go?"

"I just need a minute Viktor" Harry answered running his hands through his thick black locks.

"What's wrong Harry, maybe I can help," Viktor said with concern, sitting beside Harry and putting an arm around his shoulders in comfort.

"Just nervous I guess, just hoping everything goes a bit smoother at Durmstrang then it did for me at Hogwarts. I'm also not sure what I should tell people about me. Should I say I'm Harry potter or not?" Harry asked, uncertainty creeping into his voice and when he turned to look at him Viktor could see the worry in his eyes as well.

"Harry that is completely up to you, you are a member of our family now and nothing can take you away from us. However, it's also nobody's business if you decide not to say anything. How about you don't worry about it and decide when the time comes?

Harry nodded looking down at his lap for a moment. "Thank you, Viktor, for everything. I don't know what I would have done without you. You'll write to me while I'm away at school won't you?"

"Of course Harry, I will write to you every week just promise to write back. I am going to miss you terribly."

Harry nodded feeling a little better.

"Come on Harry, it's nearly time to go," Viktor said picking Harry's trunk up while Harry picked up Hedwig and Zimas cages and leading him downstairs.

Harry thanked Anna and Andon profusely as they both enveloped him in a big hug. "We will write all the time and I want to hear everything that is going on at school OK?" Anna asked.

Harry nodded giving Viktor one last hug before taking hold of the portkey, which was in the shape of a small coin, and his trunk. As the portkey started to glow he gave his family one last wave before he disappeared.

He landed in a large stone entryway, stumbling and falling to the ground like per usual when traveling by magical means. He scowled as his trunk fell over with him.

He heard chuckling and looked over to see a tall boy who looked to be around 17 standing to the side of the room. If Harry had to make a guess he would say he was a seventh year.

The boy walked over helping Harry to his feet and straightening his trunk.

"Welcome to Durmstrang Mr. Krum."