Two Worlds Collide | By : Lumos_Always Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Viktor Views: 8123 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Viktor P.O.V.
“You know you are supposed to keep your head down! How are you supposed to do that when you are throwing one of the host schools students into walls!!”
“Headmaster, that student was hurting a girl! You know my father did not raise me to stand by as a woman is attacked!”
“Yes, yes, you and your families precious ideals. I don’t care if you keep them or not, just keep your head down and do not draw attention to yourself until the night you put your name in that cup! If you are to win for Bulgaria and Durmstrang, then you need to not be sought out. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes headmaster.”
I turn and walk away, not wanting to be there anymore. Knowing my temper I would have ended up decking the headmaster. How dare he speak to me like that!
Still fuming, I head off the ship and meet Sasha by the edge of the lake. Pulling me by the arm, Sasha takes me around the lake to cool off. The two of us about what has happened in the last week and how we are going to help my angel and get back at the Headmaster.
I am finally cooled down after a few laps around the lake. The two of us sit down at the edge of the lake and just stare across the water, like we used to back at home. Letting out a sigh, I leaned back against the rock that was behind me and started to contemplate what I am going to do.
“That was your fifth sigh, what’s wrong cousin? You are normally not this effected by a witch, especially an English witch.”
“I don’t know. I guess it is everything. First with Papá, then with this witch, and now headmaster! All I want to do is make my own decisions, but that won’t happen will it?”
“You know it won’t happen, you know what you have to do. You have been raised like a proper future king and will take over the throne from Uncle in a few years.”
“I know, I guess I’ll have to make the best out of a shitty situation. Let’s head back, it is almost time for lunch.”
The two of us get up and head back towards the castle. Normally we would eat lunch on the ship, but I have no desire to be anywhere near headmaster or the ship right now. Walking through the doors of the Great Hall, all eyes fall on me. Keeping my head down, I follow Sasha to our seats at the Slytherin table and begin to fix my plate for lunch.
The mood among the Slytherin table is mixed. Some are happy that the one called Malfoy was thrown into the wall, others glare daggers at me and want to throw me into a wall. Shrugging it off, I turn back to my food hoping to eat a little bit before we have our afternoon classes.
(Time Skip)
Walking out of our last class of the day, Sasha and the boys pull me along for a quick pick up game before dinner. Knowing that I have been in a slump since I dropped my angel off at the hospital wing, I agree and try to have some fun without worrying the guys to much.
The game goes pretty well…I think…of course being distracted by my angel, I don’t really know when the game started or what was really happening. I did like the fact that I was flying, that usually helps clear my head and it did for a little bit. I was able to dodge the Bludger’s, I think that should be good enough for my comrades to see that I am okay.
But by the end of the game, my comrades knew my head wasn’t all there, I didn’t catch the snitch and was almost hit a few times by a Bludger, so I guess I didn’t dodge them too well. Sasha tells the group that we should head back to the ship and all of us nod in agreement. Flying back to the ship, we all land on deck and head for the showers. Owning the ship does have its advantages, like having a personal shower, granted headmaster had Papá add a private shower in quarters “due to the fact that he was the headmaster of Durmstrang.”
Flick my wand towards the shower to set the temperature, I quickly disrobe and climb under the warm water. It is here that my mine always drifts to the brown haired angel and as always, I quickly start to get hard. I don’t even know her name yet, but I must have masturbated to her image a handful of times, this one is no different.
Grabbing some soap, I quickly lube up my hand and grab the base of my cock. Slowly pumping up and down, I picture her on her knees, brown eyes looking up at me as her pretty pink mouth takes me cock. Pumping faster I lean forward with one had on my cock and the other against the shower wall. I manage to climax a few minutes later shooting cum on the shower all in front of me.
Disgusted with myself, I quickly finish my shower, dress in pajama pants, and send my horntail Patronus to Sasha telling him I am not going to dinner. Taking a dreamless sleep I head towards my bed, with one last flick of my wand, the lights go out and I succumb to darkness.
Hermione P.O.V.
Finally! I am free from this hell of a hospital bed. After a three days in the Hospital Wing with Madam Pomfrey fretting over me, I can finally leave and try and return to a normal life, or at least try to return to a normal life. All I remember is heading to the Library and Malfoy attacking me. Madam Pomfrey told me that one of the Bulgarian guys brought me up here, but she didn’t catch a name or what he looked like, saying “All those boys look the same, now hush up and take your potion.”
Walking out the doors, I take a deep breath of fresh air before I am enveloped in a hug, which I didn’t know was a hug at the time. Fighting my “attacker” off, I whimper and get as far away as possible.
“’Mione, it’s okay, it’s just me Ron…I am so sorry.”
Looking up through tear lined eyelashes, I see my two best friends with horrified looks on their faces. Harry slowly walks towards me with his hands up to show he means no harm. By the time he reaches me, he extends a hand and helps me up.
“Hermione, I’m going to hug you now.” With a small nod, I am wrapped up in a warm embrace and finally break down. Sobs rack my body as I let go of everything that I was holding in, after a few minutes I settle down and send a smile to Harry and Ron. Flanked on either side of me, we head down for the end of the breakfast.
(Time Skip)
By the time classes are done I am exhausted and not closer to finding out who my savior is. Trying to get back to normal will take a lot longer than I thought, I know I need to talk to people and not push through it and keep it all in but who would really want to listen to me? With a sigh, I gather my stuff and make way back to the common room with Harry and Ron before heading off to dinner. Maybe I’ll see my silver eyed Bulgarian? Wait! What if he is the one who saved me? With a little more pep in my step, I walk quickly to the common room to get to the Great Hall faster.
The three of us make our way down to the Great Hall for dinner and sit with the rest of the friends. Anxiously looking around, especially at the Slytherin table I try to find my silver eyed Bulgarian, but no luck. Feeling defeated, I slowly eat my bangers and mash before Ron takes my not eating as invitation to eat off my plate. With one more look and a sigh, I give up my quest turn back to my friends and food.
By the time Ron has finished in third dessert, we are finally able to go back to the common room for homework and relaxation. Helping the guys with their homework and finishing mine for this week, I bid the guys a good night and head up to my room. Changing into my pajamas, I hope into bed with Crookshanks and dream out a pair of silver eyes.
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