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Entry 5

I sat down to eat the food here. Horrible. It wasn't that good, except for the food from Bulgaria. Once I sat down at the table I noticed the people from Hogwarts were staring at me and whispering about me. Honestly! Like I can't hear them. I am Bulgarian, not deaf!

Karkaroff was daunting on me and once upon a time ago I thought I was lucky but now I notice how much of a pain in the butt he is. He is always asking, "Viktor do you want some more butter beer?" "Viktor, do you want me to clip your toe nails?" "Viktor, do you wish for me to get under the covers with you to keep you warm?" No matter how many times I tell him no about something he only hounds me more.

Anyway, I listened to this Dumbledore talk about the Goblet of Fire and when the age restriction came up there were many moans from the Hogwart students. They should be honored that this event is at their home school, and they should not whine about having to be old enough to be in it.

After the rather long meal we went to leave for our ship for the night. Karkaroff decided to say something to me.

"Viktor, have you had enough? Would you like some more wine?"

I shook my head. I didn't feel good for one thing, and two, I don't want to see him open his disgusting mouth again. When I went to leave Karkaroff was held behind by another professor and I slightly bumped into a girl.

"Oh, excuse me," she said with a smile, at least she had all of her teeth. She looked at me. The girl had frizzy brown hair, was slender, and had some books in her arms.

"No, excuze me," I said to her, she smiled and started to walk away from me. I stood in shock that she wasn't standing there in shock about me. Every girl I see these days are always flocking over me. I started to walk up to her. "Excuze me Miss. I vould like to know your name pleaze," I asked.

She smiled, "I'm Hermione Granger."

"Herm-own-ninny," I said to her.

"Umm… no…. Hermione," she said back to me.

"That's what I said, Herm-own-ninny," I told her. I don't understand why she was correcting me. I knew how to say her name. I'm not an idiot.

"No…no… it's Her-Mi-O-Knee, Hermione," she was trying to say it in syllables even though it was all the same.

"Vhatever, I am-" I started to say when my name was hollered about.

"Viktor Krum! Oh my god! It's Viktor Krum!" I then looked over to see a large mass of quidditch fan girls charging at me.

"I am zorry, but I 'ave to go," I said to her as I started to run off in a different direction. The fan girls were running at full force, some from Hogwarts, some from Beauxbatons. I jumped over a bench, then I busted open the door and they still followed me.

I was near the boat, Karkaroff was standing there waiting for me, his foot tapping. "Run Viktor! Run!" He said all Forest Gump like. At once I finally made it into the door and Karkaroff closed the door behind me.

"Oh Viktor, what took you so long?"

I shook my head and started to walk towards my bed.

"Don't walk away from me boy!"

I stopped and looked at him, "I am zorry, I met someone."

He then smiled once again, "oh… a lady friend?" I felt my stomach turn from looking at the brown, plaque covered teeth, I got sick once again. All over the floor. All over my Headmaster.

"I am zo zorry…. I…." He then waved his hand at me.

"No… no Viktor. Just go to bed. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow." I then walked towards my bed and I heard him yell for someone. As soon as I landed in my bed I laid there and thought about tomorrow, I thought about Hogwarts, School, and Hermione.

Entry 6

I woke up early today. No one was awake yet and I quietly got dressed. I started to walk out the door and make my way to the Great Hall but as soon as I got into the living room of the ship I noticed someone in the chair and they quickly turned around.

"Ah, Viktor, I see that you are awake," said Karkaroff as he looked at me with his gleaming eyes.

"Ello Professor," I said to him in return and I started to make my way towards the door.

"Where are you going Viktor?" He asked me.

"I am going to eat at Hogwartz," I informed him and I started to open the door. Before I knew it he was standing next to me, closing the door with his hand. I took a step backwards and he put himself in front of the door blocking me from me and my way out. "Professor, zot are you doing?" I asked him kindly.

"Viktor! You can't eat there!" I rose an eyebrow at him. He was acting insane. "Viktor! They were poison you! I can't let that happen!" He then gave me quite a gaze, it looked familiar. I god! I remember that look! It's the look of a million fan girls that are obsessed about me give. Oh Crap!

"Professor, pleaze move," I said nicely.

"No Viktor… I must protect you. I… have something to tell you…." He started to say. "Viktor…. I…. I LOV-"

"Professor, I don't feel zo good," I said. It was clearly a lie. I had no clue what was happening to him. He then started to move into me and he pucked up his lips. He then leaned in and I side stepped him. He then fell on the floor and I opened the door and ran.

I made a clear run down the hall and into the entrance hall of the castle. It was great getting away from that nutter. Then I thought I heard something…. It sounded like the voice of my professor and so I then started to dash to the great hall. I looked behind me and then I felt something.

!WACK!

By accident I ran into someone. It was this, Hermione. "Watch where you're going!" She said so very rudely but she then looked at me. "Oh, I'm sorry. Viktor?"

I nodded. She smiled. I smiled because her teeth were there.

"I didn't mean to snap at you I just-" She then stood up and I picked her books off of the floor.

"Ear you go Herm-own-ninny," I said to her.

She took the books out of my hand. "No… it's Hermione." I don't understand why she keeps repeating what I say. Every time I say Hermione she says Hermione.

"Herm-own-ninny," I said. It looked as though she was going to say her name again so I spoke, "why are you up zo early?"

She looked nervous and fidgeted a lot with her books. "I was just… um… going to the Library." She then held up her books. "That reminds me… I got to go. Bye." She then ran off.

"Bye," I said in her wake and I entered the Great Hall. There were only a few people there already and I sat down by myself. On the table there were some food for the early people and I took a bagel and started to eat.

There were some Hogwart students glancing at me and pointing. Then before I knew it there was someone walking up to me. She sat down next to me. "Hi… I'm Rosemary." Then the next thing I knew there was another girl. "Hey, I'm Melody." Then I turned around and I saw another. "Hi… I'm Dark." I was surrounded by girls.

"So how are you doing?" asked one of them. Quickly, I got up and ran for it. There were squeals and then one of them pounced on me. She ripped a piece of my outfit off and I brushed her off.

I made a mad dash down a hallway and once I out ran them I stood next to a large statue to catch my breath. "Vow, that was a cloze one!" I said to myself, not knowing that I was gong to be heard by another soul.

"What was a close one Mr. Krum?" I looked up to see a man with slicked Black hair.

"Zorry, I did not know you were there," I said to the man. ""Ow do you know my name when I do not knowz yourz?"

He smirked, "Oh, well who doesn't know the most famous quidditch player? I am Professor Snape. A Potions teacher here at Hogwarts."

"It iz an honor to meet you."

"I heard that you are an excellent student in the Dark Arts? Am I mistaken?"

"No, sir, you are not," I informed him.

"I would like to know if you happen to be a Death-" And then I heard it. It was the sound of girls screeching. It sounded like the faint chant of "Viktor, Viktor!"

Then before I knew it they were rounding the corner and I dashed away from them and went back to the great hall. I ran in, sat down at the Slytherin table. There were a few other students and I talked to them.

Later that day…

Today was when we were to put our names into the Goblet of Fire. I scribbled down my name on a piece of paper and stuck it into the cup along with some of my fellow classmates. The Beauxbatons students did the same as us.

When none of the teachers were there I noticed two red heads walk up with an African American boy.

"Done it," said one of the red heads. Boy, I would hate to have their complexion.

Then a little red head spoke again, "What?"

"The Aging potion, dung brains," said one of the twins. They them mumbled about the prize money. Then she spoke. Hermione, the only girl who has been nice to me since I've been here.

"I'm not sure this is going to work, you know. I'm sure Dumbledore will have thought of this." Then the two idiot red haired boys jumped into the ring, flew out and had long ugly white beards. I had to laugh. Everyone was. It was quite amusing.

They were then sent to the hospital wing by their headmaster. As we stood there the Beauxbatons students put their slips of paper into the Goblet….

At night…

It was time for them to pick out the champion. I sat at the Slytherin table along with my other Durmstrang students and the Beauxbatons sat at the Ravenclaw table. We were listening to Dumbledore speak on.

He waited for the cup to make its decision and he started to speak. "The champion for Durmstrang is…." I started to pray. Not me, not me, not me! I never wanted to be the champion. I didn't want to be a part of it but the words that came out of that old fart's mouth, "will be Viktor Krum!"

"Oh yes!" Yelled Karkaroff and he was clapping and standing up with a proud look on his face.

"Oh no!" I said to myself.

"What was that Viktor?" He asked me.

"Nothing," I said and walked way and went into the door to the chamber. The last thing I heard was.

"Bravo, Viktor! I knew you had it in you!"

I stood in the room alone. The next thing I knew Fleur came walking in. She was very beautiful. I decided to speak to her and make a new friend. "Hello. I am Viktor-"

She stuck her hand at me, "save it!"

"Oh ok…" I said nothing and nothing was said for a long time until Cedric came in. "Hello, I am Viktor," I said to him and he smiled at me.

"Hello, I'm Cedric Diggory. I'm in the Hufflepuff house and-" He then stoped as Fleur gave him a looming smile.

"Bonjour, I am Fleur. How arez vous?" She asked Cedric. She then put her hand in his and gave him a kiss on each cheek. He smiled and the two of them then spoke to each other. Fleur was flaunting on him and I stood there.

We heard the door open and excepted to see the Professors to come in but instead saw this Harry Potter. He stood there looking at us as though he was going to barf. He is so very ugly. He had yucky hair, an ugly scar, and well, he is ugly.

"What is it? Do zey want us back in ze Hall?" Asked Fleur.

Then the professors came in and there was a large discussion. Everyone was outraged that this Harry Potter had made it to be in the finial three- now four. I really didn't care at all. He could have taken my spot if he wanted.

The Professors were outraged and so was Fleur. I stood there and listened to them talk. Then, I don't remember to much because I just started to think of my home. Then Karkaroff lead me back to the ship.

"Don't be to upset Viktor. We will still win," he said as he patted my back.

"Okay," I said.

"It's okay. You don't have to cry…." He said to me.

"But I am not. You are crying Professor." I looked into his eyes and he was in fact crying. Tears were running down his cheeks.

"So I am… so I am…" He said to me.

"I am going to bed," I said and I walked off. I quickly jumped into my bed and thought for a while. Crap! Now I'm stuck in this stupid contest! I hate this here. I hate it I hate it I hate it!

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