A/N: Thanks for all those reviews and thanks for bringing the whole Viktor being Bulgarian thing to my attention. Sorry I haven't been updating as often as possible, I have 18 hours of class and well as 20 hours of work plus homework, not that I am begging for sympathy or anything, just forgiveness. Hope you enjoy this chapter.

Chapter 7: A quiet night

Hermione woke to find two strong arms around her waist; she smiled when she realized the arms belonged to the sexy Bulgarian with whom she had slept with the previous night. Realizing that Mother Nature was calling she tried to get up out of the bed but found that the strong arms wouldn't allow her to go anywhere. Smiling to herself she turned around and kissed Viktor's nose.

Viktor awoke to the slight pressure on his nose; he opened his eyes and saw Hermione, hair a mess and smiling at him.

"Good morning sleep head" she said.

He grumbled and tried to go back to sleep.

"Viktor, you have to let me go" she said.

"Vhy?" he asked

"I have to umm… use the washroom" she said in a small voice.

In his semi-conscious sleep Viktor let go of her waist and grabbed her pillow, dragging it close to his body.

She smiled at him again before running to the bathroom attached to the bedroom. Once she had finished she walked back into the bedroom to find Viktor absent. Looking around she wondered where he had gone.

She shrugged, a completely un-Hermione thing to do, and climbed back into bed. She grabbed a magazine sitting beside the bed and rolled her eyes when she saw that it had Quidditch printed on the front, boys were so predictable. She opened the magazine and started to read an article on the handling of the newest racing broom to the Wizarding world. Viktor returned minutes later, completely naked, carrying a tray.

"What's that?" Hermione asked.

"Breakfast" he said simply, sitting back down on the bed.

He took the magazine out of her hands and placed it back on the bedside table before handing her a cup of tea.

"You shouldn't walk around starker's Viktor; you never know who will show up at Headquarters"

He looked at her and then passed her a piece of toast without saying a word. She took a bite of the toast and thanked god that Viktor was able to toast something without burning it, unlike one of her best friends.

Once breakfast was finished with Hermione and Viktor took turns showering and once they were dressed they parted ways, Hermione to the library and Viktor to the garden. They spent the remainder of the day in their respective sanctuaries. Hermione was in the middle of her 6th year Transfiguration text when her stomach made a growling noise and she looked down at it. Setting the book down she realized it was practically 10 pm. She walked from the library into the kitchen to see Viktor at the stove stirring a pot. Going up to him she peered around his shoulder to see pasta boiling, next to the pot sat a frying pan with what looked like beef in it.

"It's Bolognese" he said

"I vanted to try something English"

"It smells wonderful" she commented and went to the fridge. Opening it she found a pitcher of lemonade, and taking it out of the fridge sat it down on the table. As she did so a buzzer went off and she turned to see Viktor opening the oven and bringing out a pan of garlic bread.

"Tomorrow I will cook" she said

"I don't mind, it is relaxing" he said as he placed the pan on the counter and then leaned over to turn off the stove.

A few minutes later he set a plate of steaming pasta in front of her and smiled when she quickly took her fork and sampled it.

"Amazing, thank you Viktor"

"It was not a problem" he said as he sat down and also began to eat. She smiled at him and finished her dinner.

After dinner Hermione took out her wand and in a matter of minutes they dishes were clean and putting themselves away. Hermione looked at Viktor and decided it was time that he sat down with a cup of tea and relaxed. She wasn't sure what he done that day but he looked very tired and in need of rest.

"Why don't you go sit down in the library, we can have some tea and relax before bed"

He nodded and went into the hall, Hermione meanwhile took the kettle and started to make tea the muggle way. Once she was finished we levitated it into the library and saw Viktor sitting on one of the couches looking at the Transfiguration text book she was reading earlier. She set down the tray holding the tea set and sat down beside him. She poured his tea and added a spoonful of sugar and a drop of milk. She set it down on the table in front of him and poured herself tea as well, adding one sugar and milk. She took a sip and then looked at him; he had his mug in his hand and was flipping through the chapter on how to transfigure animals into tables and such household materials. Hermione stood and walked to one of the wall length shelves and picked a book at random, seeing a complete history of the Black family she took her seat and began to read. Halfway through the first chapter Viktor put his mug down and began to read in earnest. Hermione too began to read once she'd finished her tea. An hour later she heard a clunk and looked over to see Viktor's head leaning on his chest and the book lying on the floor. Smiling, she put down the Black history and picked up her transfiguration book and shook Viktor's shoulder.

"Come on Viktor, I will take you up to bed"

He nodded and stood up; Hermione held his hand and led him up the stairs and into his room. She sat him on the bed and with a swish of her wand he was sitting in his boxers. She laid him down and covered him in the blanket, she was about to leave when he grabbed her hand.

"Stay?" he asked looking angelic lying in bed with the light from the window reflecting off his eyes.

She nodded and with another wave of her wand was standing in front of him in her pajamas. She crawled into bed and they soon fell asleep with Viktor's arms around her.

A/N: Hope you all enjoyed it, more smut next chapter… If you enjoyed review and if you have something to comment on I will be happy to see what I can do.