You are a sixth year with the intention of going to the Quidditch World Cup with your family and friends for a once in a life-time experience. It was great fun cheering on the Irish until the Death Eaters arrived. Intent on attacking Muggles and anyone associated with them, you run away but get separated. Alone and upset you run into the one person who you had just earlier booed at during the Quidditch match: Viktor Krum. Will he be able to catch your heart like a Snitch or lose to the new game of love? (Main Character Y/n Cygnet is in a female perspective)

"I shouldn't drag you all the way into the castle." "I don't mind," he says. I smile and shrug out of his robes, immediately cursing the atmosphere for its oppressive chill. "But I do. Thank you for walking with me, and for the robes. If I don't see you before the first task, good luck." "I am hoping to see you before then." He doesn't take his robes when I hold them out. "You know where to find me." "And maybe we could play together? Quidditch, I mean," he says. "Maybe, but I'm not sure I could hold my own against you." "What do you mean?" he asks. "I, uh... I know who you are," I say, and it comes out awkwardly. "Well, that isn't fair," he says, and I open my mouth to explain that I'm not some crazy stalker. "You know me already but all I know is your name." "I-" "Y/N Y/L/N," he says, testing each syllable on his tongue. "I want to know more about you, Y/N, Y/L/N." *** Y/N Y/L/N wants to have a memorable seventh year. After she hears that Quidditch is being replaced with a tournament, she is adamant that she will be one of the 'champions'. However, from the very beginning, the tournament is not what it seems, and Y/N soon finds herself fighting for more than fame. She's fighting for her life. From the tournament comes something else, something special with famed Quidditch star, Viktor Krum. The real challenge isn't the tournament. It's the effects. It's the pain, the memories, the corruption, the damage it does. Everything that once came naturally becomes forced, and what was once a light in a life that could use as much brightness as it could get becomes too painful to bear. And now... she's alone. Isolated. Drowning in regret. But he will get her back. No matter what it takes. *UPDATES ON FRIDAYS*

"Say something in your language." "Why?" "I want to hear it. Your real voice." "Моето момиче от огън. Ти си бурята, която ми носи мир. И аз бих се изгубил в теб с удоволствие." ("My girl of fire. You are the storm that brings me peace. And I would gladly lose myself in you.") Viktor Krum X Reader Goblet Of Fire