Lexy-Anne POV
I spot Viktor with his fangirls hanging on him. I sigh as daddy calls, "Lexy-Anne!" I turn to see him walking up to me with Uncle Lucius. Uncle Lucius smiles at my dress he bought me. I had on a brown high low strapless dress and a pair of brown flats my hair was Dow ending a little past my waist. I walk over to them my dress flowing behind me. "Yes daddy?" I ask smiling at him. "You are not allowed to talk to your younger brother." He says. I cross my arms and glare. "Why?!" I hiss. "Lexy-Anne Narcissa Karkaroff if you do not listen to me then I will send you home." I growl storming off to Viktor and shove past a girl. "What's wrong sweetheart?" He asked shooing the fans off. "I'm not allowed to talk to my brother." I growl. He rolls his eyes. "You don't need the little brat. Understood?" He growled. "I can do what I want Viktor!" I hiss turning to walk away. He grabs my arm yanking me back. "I don't fucking care! I'm trying to keep you safe." I rip my arm out of his hand. "I hate you!" I scream storming off towards Aunt Narcissa, Uncle Lucius and Draco. We head to our seats. I sit there look at the ground tears forming.
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The Irish won even though Viktor caught the snitch. My eyes were still watering. Draco came over to me. "What's wrong?" "I got into an argument with my dad then Viktor and I told Viktor I hated him. "Lexy-Anne...Come here." I heard Viktor say. I get up and walked to him. I bury my face into his chest. I let out a sob. He hugs me tightly. "I love you Lexy-Anne." He murmured into my hair. "I love you too." I whisper. I move and stand on my tiptoes and kissed his lips.
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Lexy-Anne Narcissa Potter-Karkaroff (Viktor Krum L.S.)
FanfictionWhat if Harry Potter had a sister that is 2 years older than him and was adopted by her god father Igor Karkaroff. (Set in the triwizard tournament)