Title: Summer In Paris

Author: Saiya-jin Girl.

A/N: Disclaimer: I don't own HP. That's all you need to know right?

I may take a while to update sometimes, so just add it to your favorite stories list and you can check. I'm really busy with school and stuff, and this is my first posted HP Fic. Review please!!!!!

36) Meetings

Krum sat in the Three Broomsticks, sipping on a mug of coffee. He looked around for the boy who was supposed to meet him and saw no one. The door opened and a young man stepped in. He was tall and well built, and had a mess of red hair on his head. His face was freckled and he was sporting a green sweater with a huge R on it. He had to be him. He rose up and he coughed. Ron spotted him and quickly made his way to the back of the pub where Viktor Krum sat. Krum offered no smile, and no handshake. He looked at Ron with a cold expression and Ron smiled.

"Well, nice to meet you," he said. Krum shrugged and sat down.

"So, vat do you have to tell me?" he asked. Ron sat down.

"Well, some interesting things," he said. Madame Rosemerta was passing by and she smiled at Ron.

"The normal dear?" she asked. He nodded and turned back to Krum.

"Well let me get to business. As I had said in my letter, Hermione has a boyfriend. She didn't tell you, did she?" he asked. Krum shook his head.

"I still do not belife you." He said. Ron rolled his eyes. Madame Rosemerta came over with a bottle of butterbeer. Ron took it and began drinking.

"Well, I have proof." He said. He reached into his pocket and he pulled out a few photos. He purposely chose ones that contained Hermione and Draco together. Krum's eyes widened as he looked at the pictures. His eyes became watery and then he looked up at Ron.

"I see." He said. He threw the pictures down on the table. "Vell, vat are you going to do?" he asked Ron. Ron shrugged.

"I have a plan, but it requires your cooperation," he said. Krum sighed.

"I do not vant to urt Hermoninny," he said.

"She hurt you didn't she?" he asked. Krum looked away.

"Vat is it?" he asked.

"Well, are you a good actor?" Ron asked. Krum raised an eyebrow.

"So it requires lying?" he asked. Ron nodded casually. "It depends," he said. Ron rolled his eyes.

"Whatever. You're becoming a teacher at Hogwarts soon, so you have an advantage." He said. Krum nodded. "We have to set her up." Ron said. Krum looked at him.

"Vat do you mean?" he asked.

"Well, we have to make a…false situation. We have to fool her boyfriend into believing that she was with someone else. Someone like you." He said. Krum looked away.

"Me?" he asked. Ron nodded. "And how are you planning on doing this?" he asked. Ron stood up.

"I have my ways. I'll speak to you when you arrive at Hogwarts." He said. Krum nodded and then he looked at the photos.

"Who is the boy?" he asked. Ron scooped up the pictures.

"Draco Malfoy," he said. Krum nodded.

"Very vell, I shall see you in school." He said. Ron nodded and left. As he was passing by, a familiar voice called him.

"Hey, Ron!" He turned around and he saw Oliver Wood sitting with a pretty girl. He managed a smile.

"Oliver, what are you doing here?" he asked. He smiled.

"I'm taking this girl to her detention." He said. Ron laughed and then he recognized her. She was a Gryffindor. "And what are you doing here?" he asked Ron. Ron stammered.

"Um, just, came in for something to drink." He said. Oliver looked at him suspiciously and then he shrugged.

"Oh well, see you later." He said. Ron nodded and made his way out of the pub as quick as he could. When he reached outside he let out a sigh of relief that he had escaped. He made his way to the game shop and went through the passage back to Hogwarts.

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Hermione was in the library finishing up an essay that she had for her advanced potions class. She was breezing through the pages of an extremely old and thick textbook, trying to find information on the remedy she was writing about. She had already written three rolls of parchment, passing the required two. She found what she was looking for and then she began writing on her fourth roll, which was her conclusion. She hummed a tune to herself as she worked and then someone approached her table. She looked up and she saw Ginny standing in front of her looking around nervously. She put down her quill.

"What's wrong, Ginny?" she asked. Ginny sat down.

"Well, Hermione, I'm starting to…feel all weird again," she said. Hermione cocked an eyebrow.

"Weird? What do you mean?" she asked. Ginny sighed.

"Well, I think, that my feelings for Harry are coming back," she said. Hermione looked at her and smiled.

"You've always liked Harry, what makes it any different now?" she asked gently. Ginny looked around.

"Well, I've tried to forget about him. For a while it worked, but now, like the other night, when I saw him, I began to like him again. Its so stupid!" she said. Hermione sighed.

"Ginny calm down, we can work something out," she said. Ginny looked around.

"Like what? I literally freeze when I see him," she said.

"Look Ginny, do you want to go out with him?" she asked. Ginny shrugged.

"Well, I'm going to talk to him, ok?" she said. Ginny looked at her.

"No you can't tell him!" she said. Hermione smiled.

"He already has his suspicions, he's known you for about six years. I'll talk to him ok? Don't worry," she said. Ginny sighed and nodded.

"Ok, I'll see you later." She said. Hermione nodded and Ginny got up and left. She shook her head and she went back to her work. She started writing again when someone else sat in front of her. She looked up and saw Malfoy.

"Draco!" she said. He smiled and eyed her work.

"You're doing that already? We have two weeks," he said. She smiled.

"Well, I'm not a procrastinator, unlike some people," she said. He rolled his eyes.

"Snape doesn't really care," he said.

"For you maybe, but I'm not in Slytherin." She said. He laughed and then she looked up.

"Some thing funny darling?" she asked with a glint in her eye. He shrugged.

"Not really," he said. She shook her head and went back to her work. "Aren't you coming outside?" he asked. She shrugged. "Oh come on Hermione, Potter and Weasel are looking for you," he said. She rolled her eyes.

"Well, I had something else in mind for this afternoon." She said slyly. He cocked an eyebrow.

"And what will that be?" he asked. She looked at him.

"I want to explore the garden," she said. He looked at her.

"Are you sure?" he asked. She shrugged.

"It seems interesting. I haven't even opened the door yet. I want to see," she said.

"Curiosity killed the cat," he said. She sighed and looked away.

"Oh well," she said closing the textbook. She rose up. "Are you accompanying me?" she asked. He sighed and shrugged.

"I guess." He said. She smiled and nodded.

"Good, now, go to the Kitchens and get some muffins, please, and don't forget to thank the house elves!" she scolded. He rolled his eyes.

"Ok, I'll meet you in your room," he said. She smiled and nodded. He got up and left the library.

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37) Sunday Afternoon

Oliver and Krystal were walking to the carriages. She smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Look Oliver, I just want to thank you," she said. He stopped.

"No problem, I really enjoyed your company," he said. "You're a fascinating young woman," he said. She blushed. "And you're a wonderful flyer…" he said. She looked into his eyes and then he leaned over and kissed her on her lips. They stood for a moment and he kissed her. When he pulled away, her cheeks were flushed and she smiled.

"Thank-You Oliver," she said. He touched her face and nodded. They held hands and walked to a carriage.

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Malfoy was walking down the corridor, looking for the portrait of the fruits. He finally saw it and he tickled the pear. The portrait opened and he entered the huge kitchen. Dobby ran forward. He had a pot spoon in his hand and he was wearing an apron. His eyes widened as he saw Malfoy and he eyed him suspiciously.

"What brings you here young Master-" Dobby stopped short when he realized who he was talking to.

"What ever Dobby, however you take it, you're still my house elf," Malfoy said. Dobby looked away.

"Dobby has no master now; my master has set me free many years ago. It has been a long time since Dobby has seen you," Dobby said. Draco rolled his eyes.

"Always the optimist aren't you Dobby?" Malfoy asked. Dobby began walking away.

"Dobby needs no cheek from you!" he said heatedly. Malfoy laughed.

"Whatever give me some muffins,"

"Muffins? What for?" he asked.

"For my girl friend," he said with an attitude. Dobby sighed and went over to the ovens. He came back with a platter of muffins. "Can you wrap them Dobby?" he asked. Dobby went over to the table and began wrapping them in a basket. He gave it to Malfoy and then began walking away.

"What have you heard from your father?" Dobby asked. Malfoy shrugged.

"Don't really care," he said. Dobby shook his head and began walking away. Malfoy took one look back and then he left the kitchens.

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Ron was sitting in the Library. He was looking for a book for his upcoming report, when Pansy appeared out of nowhere. She was standing with her hands on her hips and she was tapping one foot impatiently on the ground. She looked at him with a menacing stare and then she cleared her throat.

"Where the hell were you? You had me waiting at the goddamn lake for hours, and you never show up. I have the nerve to--" Ron put his hands up.

"Pansy, Pansy, darling calm down," he said. She looked at him.

"I'm waiting for an explanation," she said. He took her hand and led her out side.

"If you want the librarian to kill you first," he said. They went into the hallway and they began walking.

"So, where were you?" she asked.

"I had business to take care of, and don't worry, I have a plan. A new plan," he said.

"Am I included?" she asked. He nodded.

"Of course. You and another good friend of mine," he said.

"Who?" she asked. He smiled.

"Viktor Krum,"

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Dear Journal,

I guess that I'm really anxious about Hermione's talk with Harry. She's going to talk to him and tell him that I have a huge crush on him. Oh man, I hope that she doesn't embarrass me! I'll beat her up if she makes him hate me!! I don't know what to do now, I'm really scared. Maybe I should just go and tell him myself. That sounds like the best thing to do right? I think I'll do that now. Write later.

Ginny W.

Ginny shut her journal and shoved it under her pillow. She got up and began making her way out of the dormitory. She was looking for Harry.

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Harry was sitting in the Common Room again. He had decided to come in for his broom when he met Ginny coming down the stairs. He smiled at her.

"Hey Ginny," he said. She smiled and sat down.

"Hey Harry, do you think that I can have a word with you?" she asked. He nodded and went over and sat down next to her.

"What's up?" he asked. She looked around.

"Well, you see, Harry, I…did Hermione talk to you yet?" she asked. He shook his head. "Ok, well, you see, ok, I've had…" Harry put his hand on hers.

"I understand Ginny, I know about your feelings…" he said. She looked away.

"You do?" she asked. He nodded and then he smiled.

"And I have something to say about them…"

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A/N: Yay!!! This is the longest chapter that I have ever written. I'm so proud **sob** Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I think that it was a little bit of everything. You know right? Well, I hope that this will suffice for a few days [hee hee] Anyway, I have to go and do my Home work now; you guys are a very bad influence on me!!!

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