I can't sleep I can only think about my time with Viktor.

I remember thinking I'd made a mistake when I was at the ministry looking at my port key. I almost didn't get my hand to it in time. It was a reaction to the glow rather than the want to go at that point. The glow made me panic and I grabbed it without thinking. I felt the pull behind my belly button and a small pang of regret raced through me. It wasn't long before I felt the spinning lessen and I looked down to see green grass below me. I landed with a soft thump and looked around me. No one was there. I ran my hands over my clothes as a wave of panic shot through me. What if he had forgotten? What if I had the date wrong? Just as I was contemplating what to do next I heard a breathless voice call from behind me.

'Her my own ninny!' I turned to see Viktor running towards me. An instant smile formed on my lips. My regret, my panic left me almost immediately replaced by almost pure joy. Why had I put this off so long? 'Viktor!' I called back. I jogged as fast as I could with my backpack bouncing on my back. As soon as he reached me he picked me up and spun me around with a laugh.

'It is good to see you.' He said putting me back on the floor. 'You look better than I remember.'

'Thanks you too.' And it was true he was big before, now he had grown a few more inches and added muscle too. He had signed for a Bulgarian quidditch team last year and it was obviously working for him. His short black hair was in the same style I remember and his full lips looked just as kissable. He wore a black t-shirt that clung to his chest, and jeans. I balanced myself with my hands on his chest I could feel his muscles beneath my hands and I quickly pushed myself away under the pretense of adjusting my backpack.

'Let me.' He said and before I could object he had taken the backpack from my shoulders and had swung one of the straps over his arm. 'Follow me.' He smiled at me before throwing in a wink. I laughed and followed. We spent that first night in his flat. Yes his flat. It awed me that he seemed so grown up. I never realized how naive I was back then. He dazzled me with his maturity and the fact he was a really good cook. Compared to all the other boys I had known just the simple things had me swooning. Like I said he was an amazing cook, he cooked for me that first night and he was tidy. I know your laughing at me but the only other boys a really knew where Harry and the Weasley's and they were far from tidy. His flat was quite big. It was the penthouse, obviously with the professional quidditch player thing, the windows over looked the city it was quite beautiful. This is where he found me after he had finished cleaning the dishes, he refused to let me help. He handed me a glass of wine.

'The view is amazing Viktor. You've done well for yourself.' He shrugged.

'I like what I do. It's a bonus I get paid well.' He smiled.

'Your English is coming along great.' I laughed "I bet you could even say my name properly now.'

'And where would be the fun in that?' He laughed.

I took a sip of wine suddenly nervous to be alone with him. I had never expected to be this attracted to him. I thought after all this time only our friendship would have survived but no the fizzle of attraction I had felt back then had turned into a tiny blaze. Every time he touched me he stoked it.

'Let me show you we here you'll be sleeping.' He tilted his head to the right before walking away picking up my backpack on the way. We walked through a small corridor passing two rooms opposite each other. And headed to the room at the end. He pushed it open to revel a beautiful room with a four poster bed as the center piece a wall of windows faced me, the setting sun spilling through them putting a beautiful orange glow around the room it was breathtaking. He walked in past me and put my backpack on the bed.

'This is usually my room but it's the nicest so I'll leave it for you.'

'It's beautiful Viktor.' I said walking over to the bed. 'But I can't take your room off you the spare room will be fine.'

'I also thought you might like that it has its own bathroom too.' He smiled at me. I opened my mouth to argue again but he stopped me. 'You will sleep here no argument.'

'Ok' I said a little taken aback by his force.

'I'll leave you to clean up I'll be outside.' With that he turned and left me.

'Wow' I said to myself as I walked over the windows everything bathed in the soft orange glow. I grinned to myself finally happy that I had come. I took a quick shower and changed into a pajama tank top and shorts and made my way back to Viktor. He'd changed too. I stopped dead in my tracks taking him in. I swallowed the sudden lump that had seemed to form instantly. He was there in a pair of jogging bottoms and nothing else. He hadn't noticed me yet and I took the opportunity to ogle some more. He was stretching his arms above his head his eyes closed. My eyes drifted to his torso and oh wow. All his muscles were pulled taut and I swear my mouth watered. His pants we're hung low on his hips and I could see the v of muscle that lead downwards. I swallowed again. I must have been daydreaming for a while because the next thing I knew Viktor was calling my attention. 'Herm my own ninny?' I looked up and he had an amused grin on his face. 'Are you ok?'

'Um, yes fine, sorry.' I could feel the heat of my blush rising.

'Should I put a shirt on?' His grin widened.

'No no' I swallowed. "It's fine.' I was only half lying it would be easier if he did but then that immaculate body would be covered up. The worst thing was I could swear he knew it too.

He chuckled and walked to the kitchen. 'Do you want anything?'

'Just a water please.' I watched him walk to the fridge and grab a small bottle. He handed it to me. 'Thanks.' He nodded. All of a sudden I felt awkward. I played with the label on my bottle. "Um I'll just go to bed then.'

'Лека нощ.' I raised my eyebrows at him. He laughed again. 'Sorry goodnight.' He moved toward me and I tensed when he leaned forward. For a second I thought he would kiss me. He did but on my cheek. 'Sweet dreams I think you English say.'

'Night Viktor.' I smiled and practically ran back to my room.

The next few days Viktor showed me around some of the sights near where he lived. It was great, we had a laugh. One night Viktor took me to his favorite restaurant. I had too much wine. I was giggly, I hate it when I'm giggly. We both practically stumbled through his front door laughing. He had to catch me when I almost fell. He brought me close to his chest. Wrapping his arms around me. Suddenly we weren't laughing. Viktor moved his hand and cupped my cheek. 'Красив' He whispered. I had no idea what he was saying but at that moment I didn't care. I leaned my head into his hand. His thumb grazed my bottom lip and my eyes fluttered closed. I wanted this, every fiber of me did. I opened my eyes and looked at him. I watched as he came closer. Then his lips were on mine. I moved my arms to around his neck my hands pushing him closer. He moved one hand from my hip to my lower back spreading his hand pushing me closer to him while his other hand cupped the back of my neck tilting my head up giving him better access. A moan escaped my mouth and he ran his tongue along my lower lip asking for entry. I gave it to him only too willing. I met his tongue with mine and I heard his own groan rumble through his chest. I'd never been kissed like this before, not that I had that much experience, I threw myself into it. I brought is lower lip into my mouth grazing it with my teeth. A growl escaped him and he moved quickly, before I knew it he had me pinned against the door his hands either side of my head.

He brought his lips to my neck kissing and sucking lightly. A sigh escaped me. He felt so good. I could feel he was enjoying himself too. He moved the strap of my thin red top down my shoulder following his fingers with his lips. He kissed my lips again. Putting his hands on my hips. He broke away putting his forehead to mine.

'Дяволите Hermioninny.' He placed another light kiss on my lips. 'If we carry on I won't be able to stop.' He growled.

'Maybe I don't want you to.' I said my confidence boosted by the wine most likely. It hadn't escaped my notice he had a better grip of my name.

'I'm not going to take you after so much drink.' He kissed me again obviously trying to take the sting out of his rejection. 'Tell me something.' I nodded. 'Have you ever?'

It wasn't hard for me to know what he was asking and my answering blush must have been enough I couldn't look at him. 'When not so much wine is involved and you're ready. I'd be honored.' He whispered. I swallowed.

He ran his hand down my cheek and kissed me again. My body reacting, my heart racing once more.

'We should go to bed I have practice tomorrow.'

I nodded licking my lips. Watching him walk away. He was like that id noticed he didn't hang around. I don't know what possessed me but before I knew it the word were out of my mouth. '

'Stay with me tonight?' I regretted it almost immediately. He stopped in his tracks. Turning to look at me. 'Forget it.' I said pushing myself off the door. 'It was silly.' I walked with my head bowed, embarrassed. As I was walking past him he grabbed my arm and spun me to him.

'Of course I will.' He said. 'I'll just shower.' He kissed my forehead and headed for the other bathroom. I did the same I ran to my room and the bathroom there I showed quickly and brushed my teeth. After I'd dressed in my custom shorts and tank I came out to find Viktor already waiting on the bed wearing only his boxers. Oh good Godric I thought the man is a God surely.

I made my way over and climbed into the bed he joined me under the covers. He pulled me too him so we were spooning, my back to his front. He nuzzled my neck kissing lightly sending shivers down me. I could feel his hard muscles against my back. He kissed my shoulder before whispering in my ear. 'Сън сега красив.' Thankfully he translated for me. 'Sleep now beautiful.' And to my utter shock I did.