Author's note: I love u guys. Thanks again to everyone who reviewed. And
answering Prongs02's question:
The Fluffy Bunnies of Doom are creations of a mad scientist known as CrazyLadyGeorgey in a triumphant attempt to overrule FPL (don't ask) They have a theme tune as well!!
*sweet hyper music blasts from speakers* When you meet them, you'll have lots of fun. They're big, They're pink, and Theeeeeeeeeeeeeey're the fluffy, fluffy, FLUFFY, bunnies of doom!
Fin o_0
And without further ado I give u....
Chapter 3: The Yule Ball
Today is the day. Today is the day I take my precious Herm-knee-own to the Yule ball. Vell, it is the closest I could get to saying her name. It is not so bad me thinks. Anyvay, I should go and get ready now.
Vell, ve are standing outside the Great Hall, and I am holding my darling Herm-knee-own's arm. Potter keeps staring at us and it is really annoying me!! Oh, here ve go, into the hall. Take a deep breath Viktor, breath ve'll be fine!!
It is now time to dine, but I cannot concentrate, Veasley keeps giving me these funny looks, like he doesn't like me or something. Strange.
~End of Viktor's POV~
Hermione was now teaching Krum to say her name properly, for some strange reason (a/n hehehe) he kept calling her "Hermy-own".
"Her-my-oh-nee," She said slowly and clearly.
"Herm-own-ninny" The idiot replied (a/n Harry: He isn't an idiot. Ron: maybe not to you anyways)
"Close enough" she said, catching Harry's eye and grinning.
Dumbledore announced the Weird Sisters and the dancing began.
~Viktor's POV~
Vell, my dancing vas alright. I did not break Herm-own-ninny's feet. Yes she taught me to say her name. I can finally say my sweet heart's name.
Damn. My darling is talking to them. Potter and Veasley!!! I haff the drinks, so I'm going to get her avay from them. No!! Don't valk in front of me. Damn those students. Vhere is she??? I can't see her. She vas right there a minute ago. Oh Vell, I haff to ask Potter and Veasley now.
~End of Viktor's POV~
"Vare is Herm-own-ninny?" said a voice. Krum had just arrived at their table clutching two butterbeers. "No idea," said Ron mulishly, looking up at him. "Lost her, have you?" Krum was looking surly again. "Vell, if you see her, tell her I haff drinks," he said, and he slouched off.
~Viktor's POV~
How rude!!! Veasley really crossed a line vhen he was mean. (a/n and with that Vicky bursts into tears....alright Harry, I'll be serious, please don't tell Hermione) The Yule Ball came to a spectacular end, so I am sitting in my cabin, doing, nothing. Hmmmm. I miss her already.......
Author's Note: I have the dreaded disease known as writer's block!!!!
Please review....if you don't, I can't be held responsible for my actions..*grins evilly*
The Fluffy Bunnies of Doom are creations of a mad scientist known as CrazyLadyGeorgey in a triumphant attempt to overrule FPL (don't ask) They have a theme tune as well!!
*sweet hyper music blasts from speakers* When you meet them, you'll have lots of fun. They're big, They're pink, and Theeeeeeeeeeeeeey're the fluffy, fluffy, FLUFFY, bunnies of doom!
Fin o_0
And without further ado I give u....
Chapter 3: The Yule Ball
Today is the day. Today is the day I take my precious Herm-knee-own to the Yule ball. Vell, it is the closest I could get to saying her name. It is not so bad me thinks. Anyvay, I should go and get ready now.
Vell, ve are standing outside the Great Hall, and I am holding my darling Herm-knee-own's arm. Potter keeps staring at us and it is really annoying me!! Oh, here ve go, into the hall. Take a deep breath Viktor, breath ve'll be fine!!
It is now time to dine, but I cannot concentrate, Veasley keeps giving me these funny looks, like he doesn't like me or something. Strange.
~End of Viktor's POV~
Hermione was now teaching Krum to say her name properly, for some strange reason (a/n hehehe) he kept calling her "Hermy-own".
"Her-my-oh-nee," She said slowly and clearly.
"Herm-own-ninny" The idiot replied (a/n Harry: He isn't an idiot. Ron: maybe not to you anyways)
"Close enough" she said, catching Harry's eye and grinning.
Dumbledore announced the Weird Sisters and the dancing began.
~Viktor's POV~
Vell, my dancing vas alright. I did not break Herm-own-ninny's feet. Yes she taught me to say her name. I can finally say my sweet heart's name.
Damn. My darling is talking to them. Potter and Veasley!!! I haff the drinks, so I'm going to get her avay from them. No!! Don't valk in front of me. Damn those students. Vhere is she??? I can't see her. She vas right there a minute ago. Oh Vell, I haff to ask Potter and Veasley now.
~End of Viktor's POV~
"Vare is Herm-own-ninny?" said a voice. Krum had just arrived at their table clutching two butterbeers. "No idea," said Ron mulishly, looking up at him. "Lost her, have you?" Krum was looking surly again. "Vell, if you see her, tell her I haff drinks," he said, and he slouched off.
~Viktor's POV~
How rude!!! Veasley really crossed a line vhen he was mean. (a/n and with that Vicky bursts into tears....alright Harry, I'll be serious, please don't tell Hermione) The Yule Ball came to a spectacular end, so I am sitting in my cabin, doing, nothing. Hmmmm. I miss her already.......
Author's Note: I have the dreaded disease known as writer's block!!!!
Please review....if you don't, I can't be held responsible for my actions..*grins evilly*