I hope everyone liked the last chapter. This chapter is going to be a little history lesson mixed in with smut.

Rating: MA

Pairing: Viktor Krum/Hermione Granger

Warning: Smut/Lemon

Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling.


The way the moonlight framed her set Viktor off, everything about her made his body scream out for her and that was hardly fair. She seemed to be unaffected by his charms, but the memories he viewed spoke differently. The vial of memories lead him to question things that were better to be left for the unknown.

But his current predicament had nothing to do with the memories, ohh no. He was going to find out later, even if she needed a bit of 'persuading' to tell him.

Viktor held in a groan as the minutes passed, Hermione seemed to be enjoying the food but he was enjoying the view. He found that her tattoos looked to be animated as they swirled up and down her neck and chin, and to be completely honest they turned him on. After all he was a hot-blooded male like every other teenage boy.

"Are you alright?", she asked, breaking him out of his thoughts as he looked to her. Oh Merlin, what he would give to pounce on her would drain his Gringotts vault for the next generation. "Oh, yes. I vas only thinking," he answered her, a smile on his face.

"Are you sure?", Hermione questioned, getting up hurriedly. Rushing over to him she put a hand on his forehead, "Merlin! Your burning up!"

For something other than you think luff.

He could hardly contain the groan in his throat as she hugged him, the thing deep inside him was actually growling. Viktor however, couldn't take it anymore and pulled her into his lap.

"Viktor? What are yo-"

Cutting her off with a kiss he held her close, suddenly aware of all the curves she had hid under that uniform and dress. To him, the kiss was just like entering Heaven, complete calm washed over him for the first time in days. It felt like his heart felt whole.

Hermione was no different, she lost herself in their first kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed back with vigor. Not at all caring about the consequences that might arrive later. She moaned as she ground her hips against him, enjoying the moan he tried to hold back. His tongue battled possessively against hers as the two snogged.

Passion overflowed their sense as Hermione couldn't help but to buck against the prominent bulge in his pants. Growling he picked her up along with his wand, and offhandedly he conjured a plush blanket before laying her on it. Peeling off her dress he smirked as he saw how far down the tattoos went, most had ended near the junction of her thighs but some extended all the way down to her ankles.

Somewhere in his mind he knew it was her first time, and damn was he going to love her the way she should be.

He only paused momentarily when he realized that Hermione was taking off his clothes as well. Pushing him to his back the siren kissed her way down from his chin. The inner part of the bookworm had come out to play and Viktor knew it, his own red eyes matching hers. Although Viktor was having a lovely time under the sole attention of his wildflower, he knew what they wanted- no needed.

Running a hand down the silken expanses of her stomach he reached the treasure his little siren held, very pleased when he found that she was dripping for him. Viktor stroked her jewel watching as she shuddered in pleasure. And he then turned her on her back, removing her underwear in the process.

She could hardly believe the amount of pleasure he managed to make, bucking her hips up to meet his hand Hermione moaned loudly. His lips met hers as they once again began the battle for dominance, neither wanting to lose this small war.

"Hermi-own-ninny," he groaned when her hand unzipped his pants to take his throbbing need for their confining prison. When he thrust a finger into her she felt all the pleasure that pooled in her abdomen grow bigger. Over time he added another, unable to process how tight she really was. Hermione bit his shoulder in ecstasy as all the pleasure exploded in her, coating his fingers with her nectar.

He pulled his pants off completely before kissing her passionately. "Are you ready Hermi-own-ninny?", he asked her as he put himself at her entrance. "Yes," she moaned as her hands fisted the blanket under them.

"It may hurt you luff, so I'm sorry," he said before entering her swiftly.

He hated the tears that fell down her face as she cried out in pain. If he could take away all her pain then and there, he would have. "Shhh luff," he cooed as he kissed every tear away. It took all the love Viktor had for her not to move before she wanted him to.

Her tight walls clenched his member as she got used to his size, when she felt no more pain she moved against Viktor. Moaning as a new pleasure assaulted her, and then they began their age old dance.

Taking it nice and slow, he pushed himself in her sheathe, savoring the ecstasy he felt. Hermione mewled as the much needed friction start to build up, but there was an extra push she needed from him.

"Harder Viktor! Please mate!", she yelled as she wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him deeper into her.

Viktor smirked as he drew himself out to the tip, his skin gleamed with a sheet of sweat as he pounded himself back in. Loving the way Hermione gasped and moaned underneath him, she raised her hips with every thrust hoping to break the pressure in her. "Ahhh!", she cried out as he hit a certain sweet spot in her, and once he found it he pounded into it relentlessly. His own release approaching him faster with every thrust in Hermione.

Hermione's eyes glazed over with lust and pleasure when he finally pushed them off the cliff into oblivion, screaming her throat hoarse. Kissing her with vigor, he came deep within her.

And for minutes they lay there, content to hold each other in their arms as the night went on. "Luff," Viktor prodded as he shook her slightly. "Ve haff to go back to Hogvarts now," he said as he sat up.

Wand in hand he did a quick 'Scourgify' over them, cleaning the sins from minutes previously. He helped her dress up again and calm her wild hair before dressing himself.

"As much as I hate to say this Hermi-own-ninny, we haff to go back," he said as he banished the table and food along with the blanket. Mounting his Firebolt he held his hand to Hermione.

~.~.~.

In the time of Merlin and the lost Fincayra a most vain woman had come across the legendary wizard during his long journeys. She was said to be the most beautiful woman in all the land, rivaling the beauty of his mother and sister, Rhiannon.

When the two first met during the young wizard's travels, she had tried to use her charms to lure him into bed with her, essentially becoming a scarlet woman. Though when he refused her presence she vowed that one day he would be with her at least once.

The second time he came across the beautiful young woman he had been injured, and she healed him. Hoping that one day he would remember what she did for him and visit her. But once he was healed, Merlin left for home.

The third time she met him Merlin had been lonely and he took her offer to join her for the night. But once he left she gloated to all the other women in her village and that rumor spread across the entire island. She was famed for bedding the elusive Merlin.

The last time she saw him, he was royally pissed. Having needed comfort in his time of need he went to her, hoping she would have change her ways from when they first met. Only to be disappointed when he heard of their exploits from his mother, and when he did he set off to see her.

For deceiving him in his time of need he cursed her and her female children from that day. One curse was that they were to be noticed everywhere they went. So he gave her tattoos, wings, and a halo.

The second curse he gave her was to only have one love in her life, and when he died so would she.

The third curse he gave was that she was to be lusted after by many men but she would not lust after them as well, always searching for the one person that would complete them.

His fourth curse was she would be made a witch, pureblooded, and if she were to find the man who would complete her he would be pureblooded. For he knew in the future that the pure lines of wizarding ancestry would soon inbred, hoping to keep their pureness.

"From today on you will be known as a Siren."

Later after he left her with her curses Siren found that she was pregnant with the wizard's child. Though when she gave birth to a little girl she vowed never to let what she did happen again. When her child was old enough to understand what her mother did, Siren taught her how to never let it happen. And the daughter taught her daughters the same lessons that Siren gave her. Leading to a new race in humans called sirens.

~.~.~.

There she was, one of the last family members he had. Hermione's wings were at their full length and all fluffy thanks to the water. Her halo was glowing brightly like a beacon to the other contestants, and well she looked so peaceful just floating there.

Harry swam as quickly as he could to Hermione, completely ignoring the still figure of Ginny as his sister floated in the same place. Raising his wand he was about to blast the rope off her feet when a mermaid stopped him.

"She's not yours to take!", it yelled at him, a pitchfork at the base of his neck in case he didn't listen. Suddenly though the merpeople swam away quickly, and when he turned in surprise he saw a shark head coming his way. Dodging the head he then realized it was Viktor Krum, he cut the ropes around Hermione's foot before swimming away with her.

Cedric had already grabbed Cho but there was no one to get a little girl, but he was determined to save her as well as Ginny. "Diffindo!", he yelled, cutting the ropes that bound both girls he used all the strength he had to swim to the surface.

He never saw the grindylows until it was too late. When the little bastards started to attack his legs, chest, arms, or anything really he sent the two girls up to the surface. Faintly hearing a bell ring in the distance he began to flail and struggle against them.

Using his wand he cast a 'Stupefy' at them to find to his relief that they all shocked and twinged before swimming away from Harry. The cool air his lungs have been using from the gillyweed began to get heavy on him. Coughing and hacking he realized the plant had done its job and his time limit was done.

As water filled his mouth and lungs he cried out one last time,"Ascencio!" Harry propelled himself through the water and into the air, landing on the docks. Sputtering out water he begged for Hermione, but instead got hugs from Fleur and Ginny. Along with a kiss on the cheeks from Fleur.

"Well done boy, well done," Dumbledore told him happily as he got to his feet. "Now! In first place is Viktor Krum! Who retrieved Miss Black-Potter in thirty-nine minutes!"

The entire Durmstrang section cheered loudly as Viktor smiled from the spot he had been for the last ten minutes, and that was behind Hermione helping her dry her wings. Waving only when Karkaroff nudged him ruffly.

"In second place, Cedric Diggory! Who rescued Miss Chang in forty-five minutes!", everyone from Hogwarts began to cheer loudly for the Hufflepuff.

"In third place, Harry Potter! Who would have been in first place if not his determination to save not only Miss Weasley but his sister and Miss Delacour!", he said looking over to Barty, the ever present twinkle in his eyes glowing brightly.

"And in last is Miss Delacour, who was unable to save her hostage due to the multiple grindylows lurking in the Black Lake! However! Since Mister Potter had tried to save not one but three hostages the majority of the judges and I have agreed to award him first place! Well done!", the loathing look the old wizard was receiving from Karkaroff was so terrifying Viktor pulled Hermione away from the ex Death Eater.

Spying something in her hair Viktor said, "Luff, I know this is veird... but don't vater beetles come in Spring?" She looked to him and said, "Well yes because the weather is warmer for them to be born." He pulled a small beetle with black framed glasses out of her hair and said, "I haff found something."

She took the beetle and smiled evilly.

"Hello Rita~!"


So, I really hope you all liked this chapter!

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