y/n's pov
I arrived at Durmstrang to be greeted by Headmaster Karkaroff. (a/n everything in bold is in Bulgarian) "Hello. You must be y/n. Dumbledore sent you?" Karkaroff's rough voice asked. I nodded. "I will have one of my best students to help you enjoy your stay," he explained almost bored. "Viktor!" his voice rang. "Headmaster Karkaroff? You called for me?" Viktor Krum! Wow! This is gonna be a fun trip. "Please show Ms. Gryffindor around the school and help her navigate for the next month," Karkaroff explained in fake posh. Viktor nodded slowly. "Hello! My name is Viktor Krum! Pleasure to meet you," Viktor introduced himself. "Hi! I'm y/n Gryffindor," I introduced myself. I told Dumbledore to only tell the Durmstrang school my full name. Considering I'm famous I didn't want that trailing at Beauxbatons, but at Durmstrang, they've got Viktor Krum, so they must be used to famous people, right?
"As in Hades' and Gryffindor's descendant?" he asked me. I nodded happily. "You seem really nice. I wouldn't really imagine you as Hades' kid," Viktor told me. "I don't try to be scary. I honestly love being a people person. You have to be nice to do that," I joked. "True, true," he chuckled. "I'd like you to meet someone. She's like a sister to me. Her name is Georgia," he said walking me into the castle. One thing I noticed about Beauxbatons and Durmstrang was the castles were remarkably smaller. I saw a girl with braids and mocha skin using a bow and arrow to shoot a bullseye. "Hello! You must be y/n! Since you look like a new face," Georgia explained. Sure my name is famous, but I make sure they can't pinpoint a face. I adjusted my features slightly so people wouldn't recognize me in public. It's uncomfortable. "Yep! And you must be Georgia! Viktor wanted me to meet you!" I explained. She nodded laughing slightly. "Can you shoot a bow and arrow?" she asked me. I realized that was probably her biggest interest so I decided to show her what I could do. "It'd be the first time in 2 years, but I could try," I replied. She gave me her bow and arrow and I shot the bullseye 3 times in a row.
Georgia looked at me wide eyed. "You need to try out for the Arrows team!" Georgia looked at me earnestly. "I'm only staying for a month," I told her sadly. Her face fell slightly before it lightened up again. "Then you need to make the best of it! Tomorrow is the Bulgarian quidditch team's practice! You should come!" she invited me. "Well, I don't want to intrude-" I started. "I insist! It'll be fun!" Viktor chimed in. "Sure, why not?" I shrugged smiling broadly. Georgia showed me to the dorm I'd be using. Considering the lack of girls it was only me and Georgia. I unpacked and settled in. Afterwards I decided to send a few quick letters.
Dear Harry,
I have been moved and I settled in well. I will be returning in a month. Please tell Ron and Mione I'm doing well! Miss you lots, love!
Love you,
Little Red
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Dear Fleur, Fel, Dom, Gemma, Damien, Leon, Bree,
I've arrived and settled in well. I miss you lot loads. I've made a few friends already and I hope to see you next year or maybe over the summer!
Miss you,
y/n
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I woke up around 9:30am so I was heading to breakfast with Georgia and Viktor. They said that practice was at 12:30pm but Viktor goes an hour early to warm up. We arrived at the huge field at 11:25ish. This explains why the castle is so small. The pitch is huge. Viktor flew around for a half hour before the keeper joined us on the pitch. "Hello! I'm Lev Zograf! This is Georgi Zdrakvo," the keepers introduced themselves. "Hi! I'm y/n Gryffindor!" I extended my hand for them to shake. They shook it smiling before heading to the locker room to change. Eventually the whole team had introduced themselves to me. Clara, Alexei, Vasily, Bogomil, Nikola, Stoyanka, Ivan, Boris, Dimitar, and Pyotr. I'm closest with Viktor, Alexei, Clara, and Nikola. It feels like one big family though.
After practice we all went to a late lunch in the school kitchens. Everyone is extremely nice and outgoing. Once lunch was over, the team decided to give me a timetable of when practices were so if I wanted I could go. I thanked them and followed Georgia to our dorm to finish some last minute homework. Mainly for Georgia, though, considering I already passed my training. I just helped when she needed it. Once she caught up on work I agreed to join her and shoot some targets. We were joined by Viktor after an hour. We walked together to dinner. The hall was similar to the Great Hall at Hogwarts, except it was mostly stone. It didn't feel as welcoming but it looked very sophisticated. We ate and talked.
Time skip
I ended up attending all of the practices I could before I had to leave. I decided I would visit both schools at least once a week once I return to Hogwarts. I sent Dumbledore a letter asking about it. He agreed, glad I was finding the trip pleasant. Today was the last day before I returned to Hogwarts. I haven't told any of my new friends about my plan yet, so I decided to bring it up at dinner.
"You all know I'm leaving tomorrow, right?" I asked them. "Don't remind me," Viktor grumbled. Georgia nodded in agreement a frown on both their faces. "Well, I talked to my headmaster and he said I could visit once a week, at least!" I exclaimed. Their expressions quickly changed to pure joy. "Now you can try out for the Arrows!" Georgia jumped with excitement. "I'm on the team already and I'm not even half as good as you!" Georgia continued gushing about how well the team will do if I join it. I decided to tryout the next time I visited. "Will you be attending my practices?" Viktor asked hopefully. We grew so close over the month I considered him a brother and Georgia a sister. I nodded my head, glad I was blessed with such amazing friends.
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