(A/N) Hey everyone! I know, you are all like hating my right now, but I have NOT had much time for fan fiction lately! I am updating right now because my dear friend Rittzi here is forcing me to. If I don't have this chapter finished in and hour, she gets to poke me until I am done (! Anyways, here is the chapter for you all!

Notes To Reviewers

i-love-fanfictions: yes, its Vicky all right! As for Hermione ignoring Ron, just wait and see!

Rittzi: LMAO I KNOW! Bowie, Drew! Awesome seats last night eh? Omg that was fun hanging out with them at band! lol she almost passed out! If I here him playing that song EVER again in will personally go and slap him!

Emma: ya, he is the dude from the fourth book! And yes, he hit on Hermione!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Harry Potter

Word Count: 1373

They Meet Again

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"OH MY GOD NO WAY!" Hermione screamed as the door flew open, and Viktor Krum walked in.

"I spoke too soon," Ron said. "Things can get worse, and they just did."

Viktor ran over to the Gryffindor table, heading straight for Hermione. She threw her arms around him in a big hug.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were coming to teach here this year?" Hermione said to him, grinning from ear to ear.

Viktor held her cheek. "I vanted to surprise you, and I see that I succeeded, Mione," he said, calling her by the pet-name he had given her three years before. "It is great to see you again. You look stunning, as alvays."

"We haven't seen each other since last Christmas!" Hermione exclaimed. "It has been far to long."

"I agree Mione," Viktor said. "I have to go to the head table now though, so everyone can eat."

"Okay, I will see you after dinner." Hermione said, giving him a small kiss on the cheek.

As Viktor walked to the head table, Hermione sat down, beaming. "I can't believe that I will get to see him everyday!"

Ron just sat there, fuming.

"Ron, are you okay?" Harry said, waving his hands infront of Ron's face. "You look like you going to be bloody sick!"

Hermione, obviously so happy to forget she was mad at Ron, looked worried. "Maybe he just needs a drink or something, he probably is starving."

Ron, shaking now, looked like a volcano about to erupt. "WHY DON'T YOU GO ASK VICKY WHAT HE THINKS!" Ron screamed, and stormed out of the great hall.

"Wow, someone is jealous!" Ginny muttered to Harry.

"What are you talking about Gin'?" Harry asked, with a confused look on his face.

Ginny laughed, "Haven't you noticed yet? Ron-" she looked at Hermione to make sure she was not listening, "-likes Hermione."

It was like pieces of a puzzle being put together in Harry's head. The red ears, the acting funny, the yelling. Ron like Hermione!

"You're right!" Harry said to Ginny. "He doesn't have a good way of showing it though."

"God, I'm worried about how he will be acting now with Viktor here and all, or should I say Professor Krum?" Ginny replied.

All of a sudden, the food appeared on the table.

"WOW!" Harry said delightfully, starting to stuff his face with anything he could get his hands on. "Th' houss eff' reeely did g'd this 'ear!"

"Harry, you eating like one of Hagrid's monsters! SLOW DOWN before you end up killing yourself!" Hermione said, shaking her head.

Ron sat on the ground outside, leaning against a tree. The moon hung loosely in the clouds, lighting up the lake.

Ron grabbed a rock, and threw it into the lake as hard as he could.

"That was a really stupid to do Ron. She will never even look at you again now!" A voice said.

"Who the hell are you?" Ron said aloud.

"I am your conscience Ronald. You did a really idiotic thing back there."

"I know okay! You don't have to rub it in! I'm an ass, I know!" Ron yelled into the darkness.

"Vell, I don't think you are an ass, but you vere pretty stupid back vhere." A voice said, in a Bulgarian accent.

Ron quickly wiped his face on his sleeve, getting rid of the few tears that had splashed onto his cheeks. He spun around, discovering that Viktor Krum was standing about ten feet away.

"Why aren't you at the feast with your girlfriend?" Ron spat, starring across the lake.

"Ron, Herm-own-ninny is not my gierlfriend. Not yet, anyways. Vhy do you care so much about us?" Viktor asked calmly.

"I do NOT care about you!" Ron shouted. "I care about Hermione!"

"Voh, I see," Viktor said understandingly.

"No, you don't see! You can't see! I have known her since I was 11. I have been her friend since our first day of Hogwarts. I have liked her since the end of my third year! I was PLANNING on asking her out in our forth year, but no! MR. VICKY HERE SHOWS UP AND ASKS HER TO THE BALL! SHE FALLS IN LOVE WITH YOU, LEAVING ME STANDING ASIDE! NOW, AGAIN I WAS GOING TO ASK HER OUT, AND YOU SHOW UP AGAIN! YOU ALWAYS END UP DESTROYING ANYTHING THAT I HAVE BETWEEN HERMIONE!" Ron screamed.

"Herm-own-ninny loved me?" Viktor asked.

"What?" Ron said.

"You said that she fell in love vith me." Viktor said.

Ron, tears of anger streaming down his face, continued on his rant. "Of course she did! What girl wouldn't fall in love with you, Mr. Quidditch star, Mr. Triwizard Tournament Competitor?"

"Vhesley, I never destroyed anything between you and Herm-own-ninny. You did that yourself. By talking to her the vay you did." Viktor continued. "I ha'f tried to be your friend, but you sho'ffed me avay. I still vant to be your friend, but vith you liking Herm-own-ninny this much-"

"LOVE! I LOVE HERMIONE!" Ron interrupted.

"Vell vith you loving Herm-own-ninny this much, I am not sure if that vill be possible. I am your professor, hovever, and you vill need to respect me." Viktor continued. "I vill not give you a detention tonight, but if you continue to act like this tovards me, expect vone in the future."

Ron just stood there, staring at Viktor, shaking violently.

"Vith that said, Ron, ve both better go back to the castle. I vill go now." Viktor said. He turned and walked away.

Ron crumpled onto the ground in a heap, shaking and crying. He stayed like this for hours, until he finally dragged himself back up to the castle.

Everyone was already in bed when he got into his room, including Harry. Ron fell onto his bed, closed the curtain, and drifted off to sleep.

Ron woke the sound of owls hooting. He opened his eyes and immediety shut them. The light was so bright. After he got used to the light, he got out of bed. Everyone had already left. There was only twenty minutes until breakfast started.

Ron pulled himself into the bathroom and had a shower. He got dressed in his robes, and looked in the mirror.

His eyes were blotching, and he looked like shit. He washed his face, and did a quick charm to make himself look a bit more awake.

He walked out of the common room, which was empty too, and down to the great hall. He was just coming down the grand stair case when he heard an all-to-familiar-voice around the corner.

"He vos standing there, crying like a baby, saying that he loved you. I didn't know vhat to do or say." Viktor said.

"He…he loved me?" Hermione's voice said.

"Yes. He did." Viktor said.

Ron took a deep breath, and stepped around the corner.

Hermione and Viktor gasped. He had been listening the whole time.

"And," Ron said venomously, "I still do."

Ron then bolted down to the Great Hall. He grabbed his schedule, a piece of toast, and ran outside.

(A/N) Well, another chapter gone. YA! Sorry again for the long delays. The faster everyone reviews, the faster I will have a chapter up!