Author's Notes: Hi everybody. I hope you like this chapter. Anyways, if you feel you missed something then check back to the last chapter because I changed it and added a whole chapters worth of material
The world around them had completely disappeared and all that mattered was each other. Hermione felt fragile underneath Viktor's touch and he didn't want to break her. He gently turned her around on the dance floor, he was afraid to look down at his feet because he might found that he was dancing on air.
The only thing that brought him back to reality was when the song changed. The music became quick and Viktor spun Hermione around. Her smile was soft and genuine and caused Viktor to smile as well. They danced for hours, maybe days, possibly years; Viktor wasn't quite sure how long it really was.
"Er…I'm getting a bit hot," Hermione stopped dancing and used her hand to fan herself off, "do you mind if we sit down for a while."
Viktor nodded and they walked towards the tables, "I vill get drinks, you vant?"
"Oh, yes please," Hermione said happily and they both walked in different directions. He stood in line waiting to get to the punch bowl. He finally got to it and grabbed two cups and headed to the table where Hermione had been sitting.
"Vare is Hermy-own-ninny," he could have sworn he saw her earlier, but now all there was Potter and his friend who looked as if he was just about to get into a fight.
"No idea," Ron looked up at Krum with an angry frown across his face. "Lost her, have you?"
Viktor disliked the tone of the boys voice and scowled, "Vell, if you see her, tell her I haff drinks." Viktor quickly glowered at the boys before slouching away.
He searched the room, but couldn't find her. Must have gone to the bathroom, he thought to himself before taking a seat next to Katerina and Vlad. "Where is Hermy-own?" Vlad asked in Bulgarian which threw Viktor off a bit, everyone had been speaking English all night.
Viktor shrugged his shoulders, "Bathroom I suppose." Viktor looked around the room again and again, but Hermione was nowhere to be seen. "Katerina, could you see if she's in the bathroom?" Katerina nodded and headed off.
Katerina came back awhile later followed by a slightly upset looking Hermione, "Vhat is the matter Hermy-own-ninny?"
"Nothing Viktor," Hermione was lying but Viktor thought it better that he didn't push things.
They sat listening to the music for awhile before Viktor turned to Hermione, "Hermy-own-ninny, vould you like to valk?"
Hermione looked at him perplexed before comprehension dawned, "Oh, yes I would like to go for a walk." They got up and moved outside, the little fairy lights were dancing around them. Viktor hesitantly took Hermione's hand and led her down the path through the bushes. They found a bench in front of a large stone reindeer.
They sat down on the bench and found that it was still a bit warm. Someone had just been sitting there. They sat in silence staring out at the Forbidden Forest where a few fairy lights had floated off to. Their lights flashed through the pitch black night. "It's beautiful isn't it, Viktor?" Hermione wasn't looking at him
"Yes," Viktor was looking over the soft contours of Hermione's profile. Before he knew what he was doing he reached out his hand, turned Hermione's face towards him and ran his thumb across her chin. "Beautiful," he whispered before bringing his lips lightly against hers.
A/N: Well, I hope this chapter was up to par, I've been working hard on it. It took me like Four days to write the last three paragraphs. I'll start on the next chapter tomorrow. T.T.F.N. Ta-ta-for-now.
