Harry Potter characters x reader oneshots (COMPLETED) ✔️

Ron Weasley x reader: (Krum's sister)

English is in italics.

I was a student at Durmstrang. I know what you're thinking 'but Durmstrang is an all boys school!' It is. But my name is (y/n) Krum, I am Viktor Krum's sister, an like him; I have a knack for Quidditch. I play for the English team, I am a seeker. They were the only team that were at my level.

"(Y/n)!"
My brother ran into my dorm.

"Kakvo iscash Vik?!"
("What do you want Vik?!")

"shtyakha da otidat v Khoguort·s za turnira s triznatsi!"
("Were going to Hogwarts for the Triwizard tournament!")

"chakaĭte naistina ?! Zadrŭzhte, kakvo e turnir za triznatsi?"
("Wait really!? Hang on, What is a triwizard tournament?")

"tova e turnir, v koĭto tri vŭlshebni uchilishta se sŭstezavat za bezkraĭna slava, i nie khodim, no direktorkata iska ot nas da spechelim predstavlenie ili nyakakvo laĭno, taka che bŭdete v zalata sled dvadeset minuti!"
("It's a tournament that three wizarding schools compete in for infinitive glory, and we're going, but headmaster wants us to put on a performance or some shit, so be in the hall in twenty minutes!")

"dobre gotino, bŭdi tam v minutka, zatvori vratata, zamrŭzvane!"
("Okay cool, be there in a minute, close the door, it's freezing!")

He was just about to close the door, when he came back inside and reminded me;

"pomnete ses, ne momcheta."
("Remember sis, no boys.")

"ako sreshtna sladko angliĭsko momche, molya!?"
("If I meet a cute English boy then PLEASE!?")

"zavisi dali iskat zadnitsite im da bŭdat izritani prez sledvashtata sedmitsa."
("it depends whether they want their asses kicked into next week.")

"tolkova si zashtiten, che e nerealen. mrazya te, Viktor."
("You're so overprotective it's unreal. I hate you Viktor.")

"obicham te sŭshto ses!"
("Love you too sis!")

I pushed him out of my door to get ready. I had a separate uniform to all of the boys.
I had a thick, burgundy winter coat; ankle boots; a long black skirt: and a long-sleeved black dress-shirt.

I stepped out of my dorm, and trudged through the snowy hallways. It was inside, but there were no windows on the bloody thing. So it was snowing inside and out.

I arrived in the hall we have. Our headmaster instructed us on what to do. Some had to make sparks with their staffs, others had to conjure a fire-dragon thing. Intimidating I know. (Note the sarcasm.)

"(Y/n), stoish v sredata i pravish kolela v sredata na zalata, sled tova preden rŭb zabivash do kraya, kŭdeto sŭs svetlina ogneniyat drakon, kŭdeto sled tova shte izchezne!"
("you stand in the middle, and you do cartwheels into the middle of the hall, then a front hand-sting to the end, where you with light the fire-dragon, where it will then disappear!")

"tozi den nosya pantalon, nali? zashtoto shte imash brat mi da se spravi, ako mislish, che nosya polata!"
("I am wearing trousers that day, correct? because you're going to have my brother to deal with if you think im wearing the skirt!")

"za sŭzhalenie skŭpo moe momiche, tryabva za uniformata."
("unfortunately my dear girl, you must for the uniform.")

I sighed in defeat, but nodded, practising - trying to get it so my skirt doesn't fall down.

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Finally, after weeks of training, we managed to get it correct, and we go to Hogwarts tomorrow!