Yet Another Viktor Krum FanFiction

Chapter XIX

Amelia strolled along the banks of the Black Lake that weekend morning taking in the stunning scenery around her, she spotted a familiar trio making their way towards her. It was Ron, Hermione, and Ginny.

"Hey there, Amelia!" Ron called out with a cheeky grin. "What's the occasion for a beautiful girl like you to be out and about on this fine day?"

Amelia laughed at Ron's greeting, happy to see the Weasley boy's friendly face. "Just taking a break from the ship, Ron," she replied, feeling grateful for the easy-going atmosphere the red-head brought with him.

Hermione greeted her with a warm smile, noticing the Durmstrang uniform. "It's nice to see you enjoying the castle grounds, Amelia. Is it different from Durmstrang?"

Amelia smiled, appreciating Hermione's inquisitive nature. "It is," she nodded. "The lake here is beautiful, and there's so much space to walk around. It's a nice change from Durmstrang's more austere atmosphere."

Ginny, who had been gazing at the Black Lake with a serene expression, turned to Amelia with a curious look. "So, do you have weekends off at Durmstrang?"

Amelia nodded. "Yes, we don't have classes on weekends," she explained, chuckling. "But we do have morning runs and wear our uniform all the time, unlike some schools."

Ron snorted. "That must be a pain. I don't think I could stand wearing my school uniform all the time."

Ginny smirked. "Speak for yourself, Ron. You'd wear your Chudley Cannons robes all day if you could."

Ron grinned, looking pleased with himself. "Hey, the Cannons need all the support they can get."

As they continued their stroll around the lake, Amelia remembered something she had been meaning to give to Ron. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small piece of parchment with Viktor's signature scrawled across it.

"Oh, and by the way, Ron," she said, handing him an autograph. "I was meant to give this to you the other day, but I got lost in time exploring the school."

Ron's eyes lit up as he took the parchment from her. "Wow, thanks Amelia!" he exclaimed, beaming with excitement. "This is amazing! I can't believe you got Viktor Krum to sign it!"

Amelia smiled, feeling happy to have made Ron's day a little brighter. "No problem at all," she said. "It was the least I could do after all the hospitality you've shown me since I arrived at Hogwarts."

As they continued their walk, Ron couldn't help but gaze at the autograph in wonder. For him, it was a prized possession that he would treasure for years to come, a tangible reminder of the magical world he had become a part of and the amazing experiences he had shared with his friends. And for Amelia, it was a small gesture of gratitude that helped to cement the growing bond between her and the Hogwarts students.

Viktor had just finished his morning laps on the Black Lake, and he could see his giggling fans by the shore. They were all screaming his name and trying to get his attention, but he couldn't help feeling a bit annoyed by their constant fawning. Despite their best efforts, he kept his eyes on the beautiful scenery around him, lost in thought about the upcoming Triwizard Tournament.

As he reached for his towel to dry off his face, he was surprised when one of his fans suddenly snatched it out of his hand. "Hey!" he protested, but the girl just giggled and ran away, waving his towel triumphantly in the air. Viktor shook his head in amusement, knowing that he would never understand the fickle nature of teenage girls. But as he looked back towards the shore, his eyes were once again drawn to Amelia, who was standing there with a small smile on her face, watching him with interest. Suddenly, the antics of his fans seemed unimportant, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of relief that Amelia wasn't one of them.