Dernhelm-caorann: Thank you, I wasn't sure about this at first because, well I had to make up how I thought he'd feel in certain parts, since the books are in Harry's POV we don't know how Cedric, Viktor, and Fleur felt about the whole thing. I would have updated a while ago but I was working on my Stan fan site (stan plays viktor for the people who didn't know) it's http/ I hope you like this chapter.
I'm skipping the feast, I had a really nice chapter for it, but I was stupid and didn't save it so it's gone. So, it was either try to remeber what I wrote or just move on.
"He's here again!" Viktor heard a very annoyed female voice exclaim from the other side of the library
"He's alllowed, Hermione, it's not like there's a library on Drumstrang's ship," Another voice said, this time it was a male's voice
"He doesn't bother me, it's his fan club that bugs me!"
"Then check out your books, then you won't here them." Another male voice said, Viktor glanced up to see a girl with bushy brown hair, tapping her foot annoyigly agaisnt the wood floor, the boy who had just spoken, had raven hair with bright emerald eyes, Viktor knew at once who this person was.
Harry Potter.
"I can't, I already ran out of room on my bookshelf in my dorm,"
"Keep them in your trunk."
"I don't have room there either, since I had no room on my shelf, I had to start keeping them in my trunk, three of them are due Tuesday,"
"Not surprising Hermione Granger ran out of room on her book shelf,"
"Shut up, Ron!"
Viktor rolled his eyes and looked back at his book, he thought they were far more annoying then his "fan club." Viktor was slightly nervous, tonight was when Dumbledore was going to pick the champions for the Triwizard. His hands shook as he turned the pages, why was he nervous now? He had a few hours before it happend. He sighed and stood up. There wasn't a chance in hell he'd be able to pay attention to his book, he walked to the shelf where he'd gotten it from and set it on the desty shelf.
"Finaly!"
He rolled his eyes again and made his way past the giggling girls who had tunred and ran the other way when they saw him comming. It's not that he wasn't used to this, but it still greatly annoyed him.
"The champion from Drumstrang is..."
Vikor closed his eyes as every Drumstrang student, and Karkaroff who hadn't taken his eyes off Viktor since he had sat down. Viktor knew they all wanted him to be the champion, every single student had entered, but Viktor knew none of them truely wanted to be in it, they wanted Viktor.
"...Viktor Krum"
"No surprise there!" A boy from the table on Viktor's right
Viktor got to his feet and walked to to door, he opend it and stepted in.
What have you gotten yourself into?
He slumped his way to a chair by the fire and sat down. The door opend and a girl with long silver blonde hair that fell to her waist, she looked more nervous then he felt. She didn't bother sitting down she just stood awkwardly near the door, casting what looked like fearful glances as if a dragon was going to burst through it, The door opend again and a fairly attractive boy with dark hair and grey eyes stepped in. His was face pale and his grey eyes were full of alertness. He wasn't as nervous as the girl who had jumped five feet in the air when the boy had stepped through. The door opend again. Wait a second, there's ony three champions.
Maybe it's a professor
Boy was he wrong. A boy about 5'2 with emerald eyes, jet black hair that was very untidy, with round glasses, and a lightening bolt scar on his forehead. Harry Potter had entered the room.
"What is it? Do 'zey want us back in 'ze Hall?" The girl asked, realaxing slightly
Potter slooked as if he didn't know how to say what was on his mind. The door burst open and Lundo Bagman entered the room.
"Extradorinary!" He muttered, lightly squeazing Potter's arm "Absoluetly extradornairy! Gentleman..." He glanced at the girl "...lady" He added "May I introduce- incrediable though it may seem- the fourth Triward champion?"
Viktor straightend up.
The fourth Triwiazrd champion?