A Bulgarian Romance.

A/n: Okay so im really bored and decided to update….again, lol. The last chapter was kinda sad lol it put me in a depressed mood. Lol.

Hermione walked down the pathway after exiting from the Hogwarts express. She waved to all of her friends and promised Ginny that she would write her immediately and she wanted to know all about Blaise and her. She smiled as she walked into muggle London, she had missed it here.

"Hermione dear!" Her mother said smiling and giving her daughter a hug.

"Mom! I missed you soo much! I have so much to tell you!" Hermione gushed as she and her mother walked back to the car.

"Hello Hermione. How was school?" Her father asked casually as they got inside the car and started to drive to their house.

"I met a boy."

"Oh dear…" Her mother stated and looked at her husband.

"I see. And what is his name?" He asked looking back at Hermione through the mirror.

"Viktor, he's really nice daddy. He wants me to come visit him next month." She hesitated.

"Where does he live." Hermione's eyes brightened, maybe she'd get to!

"Well…you see….Bulgaria." She closed her eyes and waited for her father to say no. She felt tears rise into her eyelashes.

"I…I don't know Hermione. Bulgaria…. That's a long way." He scratched his head.

"Hunny….i think we should let her go. Its obvious she really likes this boy.." Her mother commented grabbing his hand.

Her father sighed. "I suppose you could go." Hermione jumped in her seat and laughed happily.

"For a few days at least." He finished, and looked at his daughter in the back seat smiling brightly.

Hermione couldn't wait to get home and write Ginny and Viktor. Not to mention Alexei and Demetri. She missed them all so much, they were like her family. She laughed at all the memory's they shared. Them all falling down the stairs and funny traditions, and Viktor always scared that they were scaring her. She smiled and closed her eyes and hoped the next hour would go quickly.

Viktor sighed as he finally reached his home in Sofia. He walked up the many flights of stairs into his large room. He entered and smiled, he missed his old room. He looked around, the red walls popping out and the black ceiling contrasting the bright red. He smiled and laid on his large fluffy bed. A scratching was heard at his window and he opened it up and let the large black and red owl in. He looked at quizzically. It stuck its leg out in a huff and nipped at him for him to hurry up. He frowned and snatched the letter.

'To my Bulgarian Bon-Bon.

Guess what! I can come next month! You'll have to come meet my parents though, I agreed to that. Their not that bad. I miss you more than I expected… I just got home a few hours ago and im already writing you. Isn't their a rule that says a girl is supposed to wait three days to talk to the boy? Im sorry about Hercules. He isn't very sociable. Just give him a treat or something and he'll like you. Anyway im sleepy, I think I might lay down. Please write back soon.

'-Hermione

He smiled and pulled out a piece of paper and started to write.

' My beloved

Bon-bon? What is this? I hope it is good. I miss you too love you have no idea. I am very excited to hear that you'll be able to come to Bulgaria, I'm going to start working on your room soon. Mama and Papa will be happy to hear news. I feel bad for your owl, I have a gift for you Hermione. This will save us the trouble of using owls. Ill give it to your owl, that bit me. Just write in the notebook and ill be able too see it. I miss you more than ever, so much ill even meet your parents, I hope they like me.

-Viktor'

He shrunk the leather bound notebook and put it in an envelope with the letter and gave it to her owl, who in turn glared at him and hissed at him. Viktor opened the window and let the rude bird fly out. He grabbed his identical note book and opened it waiting for Hermione to write.

The owl flew into the room and swooped down onto the bed and hooted softly to Hermione. She sleepily rubbed her eyes and took the envelope and opened it. The small notebook fell put and she looked at it in confusion. She pulled the letter out and read it. She smiled, he was nervous to meet her parents? She giggled at the thought. She enlarged the notebook and smiled as she wrote it in.

'Viktor'

'Hermione! My love how was your trip?'

Hermione smiled at the immediate reply, and yawned.

'it was long, I'm really tired.'

'I see. Then go to sleep. We can talk in the morning love. Goodnight, dream sweet dreams of me.'

'Goodnight Mr. Krum. Have dreams about me.'

Hermione closed the book and held it close to her body as she drifted off into dream-land.

*Hermione's dream*(lemonish aleart!)

Hermione's eyes snapped open to see Viktor above her with a sexy smile on his face.

"Luff, vhat is matter? Face is red." He kissed down her neck and ran is hands up her shirt.

"Viktorrr.." She breathed heavily as he sucked on her nipple tightly. He smiled and pinched her other nipple with his other hand.

"Yes luff?" He asked as he slid down her body leaving wet kisses and marks down her stomach.

"Please." She closed her eyes and bit her lip.

"Vhat do you vant?" He licked his lips and pulled her panties down her legs and off into the floor. He kissed down her hips and kissed her sensitive lips.

She groaned and bucked her hips in response. "Vell? Vhat do you vant Her-mo-ninny?" He whispered. She shook her head in response and bucked her hips again, closer to his face. He smiled and licked her clit hard.

"This?" He questioned as he continued to lick and suck at her. She moaned louder and louder and gripped the sheets.

"Let go for me luff." He stated as she cried out loudly.

*End Hermione's dream.*

Hermione's eyes snapped open and she looked at her ceiling. Her book had fallen off the bed and was open. She went into her bathroom and turned the water on ice cold. 'That was an interesting dream' She thought as she slid into the cold shower. She stepped out of the shower and got dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top and sat back down on her bed. It was about seven in the morning. She shrugged and picked the book up.

'Good morning Viktor.'

'Morning.'

'Your awake? Im surprised!'

'Kinda. Not really. Writing with eyes closed.'

'Go back to sleep Viktor.'

'Okay. I love you.'

'I love you too.'

Hermione smiled and laughed, she could just see Viktor writing with his eye's closed. She smiled and went down stairs carring her notebook. She would go every where with it. It was her connection to Viktor.