Two Worlds Collide | By : Lumos_Always Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Viktor Views: 8123 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or will make any money off of these stories |
Hermione P.O.V.
We graduated! I am the youngest person from Hogwarts to graduate and receive all O’s on their N.E.W.T.’s. Viktor and I have moved into the Manor that we stayed at for Christmas break, while his parents are residing back in the Krum Castle. It didn’t take long for Viktor and I to get into a stead routine. Before I knew it was our one-year anniversary and I was running to Papá to find out what I should get for Viktor.
Papá told me that besides Quidditch, Viktor loves to paint. It is something that he doesn’t tell many people about, but Papá said that he loves to do it when he is stressed out. Thanking Papá, I take that information and head out to pick up some new paints and canvas for Viktor. I am able to get everything I need with the help of the nice woman at the craft store. Making sure that everything is wrapped up, I head back to the Manor and put the package on the dinner table and headed to one of the house elves to have them start making dinner.
Viktor finally came home just as the table was being filled with food. Smoothing out the dress I quickly threw on and adjusting the necklace that he gave me at the Yule Ball, I met him at the door and gave him a kiss.
“Happy Anniversary Viktor.”
“Happy Anniversary Luff. You look beautiful and it smell vonderful.”
“Thank you, I had the elves make your favorite.” I told him as we walked into the dining room. He pulled out my chair for me and when I sat down I turned to see him on his knee. Instantly my hands went to my mouth as I tried to cover the gasp.
“Herm-i-knee, my Mimi, you make me the man I vant to be. I the love I haff for you vill never fade, but grow. Vill you do me the honor of becoming my vife? My Queen?” Viktor asked as he opened a small box with a very large ring in it.
Nodding my head and whispering “yes,” I tumble out of the chair and straight into Viktor’s arms, kissing the living daylights out of him. Finally coming up for air, Viktor wipes the tears from my eyes and puts the diamond ring on my finger. Looking down at the ring, I look back at Viktor and give him one more kiss.
“I love it, I love you. Thank you so much!”
“You are velcome, I am glad you like it, it is family heirloom.” He said proudly.
“Oh!” I said as I got up and grabbed his gifts “I am sorry it is not as good as yours, but I hope you like it.”
Opening up his gifts, I saw him gasp and look up at me with tears in his eyes. He started to rapidly speak in Bulgarian.
“Viktor, Love, I can’t understand you.” I said with a giggle.
“Sorry, but how did you know? These are beautiful paints and canvas!”
Smiling I looked upped at him, “Your Papá told me that you painted while you were stressed. I don’t feel bad that you didn’t tell me, everyone needs their own private nitch.”
Giving me a sweet kiss, the two of us turned back to the table to start our dinner. Once finished the elves cleared away the soiled plates and we retired to the den for dessert. Waiting for us was chocolate covered fruit and champagne.
Sitting down on the couch, Viktor heads over to the wet bar pours us two glasses and brings over the plate of fruit. Sitting down next to me, he hands me a glass and we toast to our new relationship status. The two of us sat there for hours talking, kissing, and feeding each other chocolate covered fruit and enjoying the warmth of the fire and each other.
We must have fallen asleep, because we are woken up by the floo going off and Mr. and Mrs. Krum walking into the den. Still groggy and a little hungover, we are startled when Mrs. Krum lets out a scream and scoops me up into her arms and starts to rapidly speak in Bulgarian…I really need to start learning Bulgarian.
Mr. Krum chuckles and pats a sleepy Viktor on the back as congratulates him on our engagement.
“Luff! Let the poor girl go!” He chuckled and Mrs. Krum let me go and took my hand, looking at the ring.
“Dah, you did good job Viktor. I am glad your father gave you the family ring and you my dear! You look ravishing, I cannot wait to call you my daughter. You know must call us Papá and Mamá.”
Blushing from all the attention, I agree and Mamá pulls me away as we start to plan the wedding. Apparently the wedding and the coronation are to be at the same time and will be in three months! Feeling a little faint, I ask Mamá to go lay down and she shoos me away as she start to plan the wedding, coronation, and the rest of my education.
Quickly leaving the room that we have set up as “central command,” I head up the stairs and to our bedroom and flopped on the bed, passing out. Viktor work me up hours later, telling me that I slept through lunch and that it was time for dinner.
Stretching, I get out of bed and notice the ring on my finger. Smiling wide, head to the closet to change into fresh clothes and clean up before I have to see my future in-laws again. Throwing on a jersey dress, cardigan, and ballet flats I walk to the dining room.
Once there, Viktor gets up and pulls out my chair and helps me down and goes to sit in his seat. The discussion over dinner revolved around our upcoming nuptials and coronation. I feel like my head is about to explore by dessert, with all the information that I have been given. Mamá and Papá say good night after dessert and Viktor and I head too, thinking about how fast these next few month are going to fly by.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo