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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Hermione P.O.V.
Over the next few weeks leading up to the up to the naming of the school champions, I slowly start to get into a more comfortable routine. Draco Malfoy has been suspended for two months for attacking me, but will be able to come back to finish his schooling. He won’t have his wand on him, unless in a class room and he will be escorted by a Professor everywhere he goes, plus all extracurricular activities have been taken away from him. Knowing that he will be coming back makes me uneasy, but getting an education is important so I am fine with the punishment.
The one thing that still bothers me is the fact that I do not know how saved me. I am too scared to ask any of the Bulgarian guys when I am alone, and Harry and Ron would not come with me. Harry might not care, but Ron will throw a fit and Harry will side with him. Maybe I can ask Ginny to come along? I should probably preface that this is not a way to flirt with them, but for me to find out who saved me.
Agreeing with that idea, I close my books and pack up my bag before slowly making my way to the Great Hall for Dinner. On my way to dinner, I think up a plan to get Ginny away from the boys to ask her for help with my mission. Finally reaching my destination, I sit next to Ginny who is facing the Slytherin table. Taking these few minutes without Ron and Harry, I take my chance in asking Ginny for help.
“Hey Gin, I was wondering if I could ask for your help again.”
“Sure ‘Mione, what do you have in mind? Do you need help with your outfits again? It seems like you’ve gone back to wearing what you wore before your attack.”
“Umm, no not that…well maybe. But that isn’t what I was going to ask. I want to ask one of the Bulgarian guys if they know who saved me, but I don’t want to go alone and you know I can’t ask the boys to go with me. So I was wondering if you would be willing to come with. But! This isn’t a time to flirt, I really want to thank the guy who saved me since it has been almost month since my attack and I have no clue who it is.”
“Of course I’ll help you! But I think we should get you back into your new look before we do. It may help with you catching a guy.”
“Ginny, the last time I “caught a guy” as you so eloquently put it, I was nearly raped in an alcove.”
“Sorry ‘Mione, I just want to help. You looked so good after I did your outfit, I’m sorry that it almost got you hurt. That wasn’t my intentions.”
“I know Ginny, but for now let’s just work on trying to find the guy who saved me so I can thank him.”
With a nod of her head, we turn back just in time for the guys to come and sit down in across from us. Headmaster Dumbledore gives his evening speech, reminding all those seventeen and older that they have only a few days left to add their name into the Goblet of Fire for the tournament. After his speech, he claps his hands and food appears in front of us. Ron and Ginny lunge for the food, as Harry and I carefully pick around what is left after the Weasley siblings demolish the plates in front of us.
Half way through dinner a group of owls come flying through Great Hall, many of them dropping of the evening edition of the Profit or Quibbler. What I didn’t expect was a beautiful Norther Hawk-Owl to land in front of me with a letter attached. Slowly reaching for the letter and trying to startle the bird, I release the letter and feed the owl some of my roll before it took off. Slowly unrolling the parchment, I read the unfamiliar handwritten letter, not caring about the people around me.
Dear Angel,
I hope that you are doing well. I am sorry that I have not written sooner, but I was told by my headmaster to keep my head low after saving you from that pompous blonde git. I would like to meet you in person if that is possible. If you agree, please meet me by the large tree by the lake at seven o’clock tonight. I will wait an hour for you before I will leave and never contact you again.
Sincerely,
V.K.
After reading the letter a few times, I finally look up to see my three friends staring at me. Clearing my throat, I roll the letter back up and store it in my bag before turning back to my friends and wait the onslaught of questions. Ginny was the first one to break the silencing, knowing that she read over my shoulder I was ready for her questions.
“Soooo, are you going to meet him!? I mean we were just talking about finding out who saved you and now you just got an invation to meet him!”
“WAIT! WHAT?! ‘Mione who are you meeting? And why did Ginny say “him?” Ron practically yelled at me.
“For one, Ronald I do not have to answer to you. You are not my father or my boyfriend, but my best friend and you have no right to question who I meet or talk to. So remember that for the future, but I will tell you so you and Harry know so you don’t follow me under the cloak. The letter I received is from the guy that saved me last month and he wants to meet me to see how I am. Yes I am going and no I will not tell you when or where, so end of discussion.”
Looking at Harry, he just nods that he understands. I look at Ron’s red face and glare at him, but he also nods that he understands and turns back to his dinner. Finally turning to Ginny, I see her bouncing up and down in her seat waiting for me to silently agree to her dressing me up for this meeting. With a sigh I nod my head, and with a squeal she pulls me out of the Great Hall and up to her room to start on my hair and makeup.
Once situated in front of her mirror, Ginny gets to work charming my hair into a high pony tail that’s sleek and curly. Once satisfied with her work, she turns to my makeup and attacks my face with light purple eye shadow that backs my brown eyes pop and finishes off my eyes with some black mascara. She finishes my face with a clear lip gloss and a makeup preservation charm that her mum taught her.
After she is done with my hair and makeup, Ginny drags me to my room and starts to dig through my trunk to find what I am going to wear. She throws me a pair dark blue skinny jeans, a white tank top, and a black cardigan. Putting the outfit on, she rummages through the shoe section of my trunk and comes out with a pair of black heeled booties and throws them at me. Casting a quick tempus charm, I see that it is five until seven. Quickly putting the booties on I give Ginny a quick twirl for her approval and make my way down the stairs and to meet V. K. the guy who saved me.
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