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Viktors breath caught in his throat and he had to gulpas he saw Zaya walking towards him in that red dress. He allowed himself a lingering glance over before mentally berating himself and forcing himself to make eye contact. Eyes eyes eyes. He chanted like a mantra to him self. He fidgeted by adjusted his cuffs and straightening his tie he finally smiled and manage to say “I think you’re right. Thank you” he added with a brief nod of his head before slowly shakling it and giving her another glance over, “you look stunning Zaya.” He gestured towards the bar, “would you like a drink?”

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         Zaya was dressed in red . Two slits showing off her legs and red silk dress that hugged her every curve . She would be lying if she said she didn’t dress like that on purpose . After all , she didn’t want viktor to look at any girl but at her . She certainly was keeping her eyes on him . His suit well fitted . Though even in heels , he was still taller than her . “ I can already predict this is going to be a fun night . “ She smiled up at him . “ You look dashing .” 

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His faltered, “I’m sorry, that must be sad, and a bit lonely.” The smile returned though as he agreed, “no I don’t think most people are.” He liked her, she was oddly refreshing in the nicest way, and something about her made him want to know more. “I can go if I’m disturbing you, but hows your week been?”

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He gave her a smile “thank you.” He knew he was good, obviously, but it always made him happy to have someone else point it out, to notice it. He worked very hard to get where he is and it may be egotistical but he liked the recognition. “Well, I know I don’t know you well. But I think you’d be worth the trouble.” He jokingly flexed his muscles, “if they try anything I can take them.” His tone was light and joking, but something in his eyes gave him away. He’d be ready to fight just about anyone.

“You’re welcome,” she said with a smile. “But eventually people get tired of the crap that comes with dealing with me,” she says with a shrug. “But I suppose most people aren’t exactly in the mood to get their ass beat by a Bulgarian quidditch star. So maybe my caution isn’t warranted after all.” Luna says eyeing him as he flexed his muscles. Previously she’d assumed he’d be cocky but he was rather pleasant to be around. 

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To say Viktor was happy was and understatement this was a moment he had been working towards for a little while now, but after a training session with the Ballycastle Bats they offered him a starting seeker position. They also presented him with a Ballycastle Bats fan T-shirt, it’s black with the red logo on the front and then “Krum 7” on the back. After the immediate wave of ‘thank god’ washed over him he was really only stuck with one thought. He wanted to tell Zaya, he wanted her to be at the games and he had an idea. It may be stupid, but he’s so happy he didn’t care.

He raced home after practice, taking a shower and then tried wrapping the shirt up as a present. It was crinkly and taped poorly, crafts never where his strong suit, but it was fully covered and would do the trick. He knew she was staying at the Leaky Cauldron so he apapparated there. What he didn’t know how ever is whichxroom she was in, or even if she was here, he was just so excited he wanted to tell her.

Practically sprinting up to the reception desk, he tried asking for her room number, but they said only family, so he thought of the first thing that came to mind, “what about a boyfriend trying to surprise his girlfriend hopefully soon-to-be fiancé?” He asked with a charming grin. The lady looked delighted and told him the number.

He then sprinted up the stairs and stopped in front of the door, he took a deep breath before knocking on the door, proud smile set in place.

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He gave her a smile “thank you.” He knew he was good, obviously, but it always made him happy to have someone else point it out, to notice it. He worked very hard to get where he is and it may be egotistical but he liked the recognition. “Well, I know I don’t know you well. But I think you’d be worth the trouble.” He jokingly flexed his muscles, “if they try anything I can take them.” His tone was light and joking, but something in his eyes gave him away. He’d be ready to fight just about anyone.

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He scoffed and shook his head “the players at your school have no reason to be arrogant or cocky. They have not done anything other than beat a few students.” One of his pet peeves is people acting high and mighty for no reason, when they haven’t proved anything. He cocked an eyebrow “why won’t it be peaceful?” He questioned before slowly nodding, “right, sounds interesting” he said with a genuine smile.

“Tell that to them, it’s like everything here is some big competition. But clearly, they don’t realize that. But I suppose it’s all just good fun, I’m just not one of the more athletic sort I suppose, not like you anyway.” she responds with a laugh .’I saw you play in the World Cup with my father and some friends, I may not be an athlete but I appreciate the game. It was something my mom liked to watch when I was younger.” When Viktor asked why being around her might not be so pleasant she shrugged. “People find me and they like to make fun of my family and you might realize soon that it’s not worth the trouble to be seen around me.” 

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Coming home from a gym session Viktor felt tired, but energised. It was a good feeling. He had a sweat towel over his face as he walked in, but he pulled it off and gave a small sympathetic smile on the girls direction. “That good a day?” He asked as he walked over to her bed and hesitated before he sat down on the edge, he knew his grossness would probably bug her, but he thought it was worth the risk. “Do you want to talk about it? Or are we watching movies and eating ice cream?”

feeling  rather  melancholic,  fleur  retired  from  gringotts  prematurely  for  the  comfort  of  her  queen  feathered  mattress  .  and  by  the  time  viktor’s  home  some  hours  later,  she’s  already  deep  in  a  mountain  of  quilts,  pillows,  and  self  -  deprecation  .  it’s  not  like  her  to  be  so  despondent,  but  since  the  tournament  she’s  had  difficulty  maintaining  her  poise  .  and  because  it’s  him  entering  the  flat,  and  not  a  stranger  she’s  due  to  impress,  she  doesn’t  bother  with  the  charade  .  

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He scoffed and shook his head “the players at your school have no reason to be arrogant or cocky. They have not done anything other than beat a few students.” One of his pet peeves is people acting high and mighty for no reason, when they haven’t proved anything. He cocked an eyebrow “why won’t it be peaceful?” He questioned before slowly nodding, “right, sounds interesting” he said with a genuine smile.

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He retracted his hand and shrugged, “I don’t like to think of myself as a celebrity though. I’m just good at flying.” He flashes a charming toothy grin. He laughed and then stretched out making a shownof getting comfy, “I guess I’ll just have to take my chances miss Lovegood” he said with a wink. He paused for a few moments, taking on the scenery before turning his attention back to the girl next to him, “so, what are you reading?” His heavy accent turning his ‘what’ into ‘vhat’.

  “Well that’s good, I’d hate for your.. reputation to get to your head. Some of the quidditch players at Hogwarts have had the habit of acting that way.” she ignored him as he made himself comfortable next to her, instead of focusing on the page that she’d read twice over now since he’d come to speak with her. “So glad you’re not bothered by being seen sitting near me, but I wouldn’t count on this being peaceful for you much longer,” she responds before looking away from the book. “It’s an autobiography about one of the greatest female witches who made significant changes in the wizarding world but no one gives her credit since she’s a woman. I think it’s rather enlightening.”  

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He retracted his hand and shrugged, “I don’t like to think of myself as a celebrity though. I’m just good at flying.” He flashes a charming toothy grin. He laughed and then stretched out making a shownof getting comfy, “I guess I’ll just have to take my chances miss Lovegood” he said with a wink. He paused for a few moments, taking on the scenery before turning his attention back to the girl next to him, “so, what are you reading?” His heavy accent turning his ‘what’ into ‘vhat’.

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Despite what some people may think, Viktor doesn’t really have that much of an ego. He’s confident in his abilities and knows he’s an excellent quidditch player. But he doesn’t understand why anyone would fuss over him. While at Hogwarts he’s always had more attention then he really wanted, which is why he chose to run in the forbidden forest. It seemed like a quieter route. When he saw someone he slowed down a little not wanting to barge through. He recognised the girl, he had heard rumours and talk while he was here last time. He cursed under his breath while she called out to him, clearing his throat he said “sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt.” Not one to care much for rumours or gossip he decided a break could be nice and sat down next to here. Breathing slightly heavy he extended a hand, “I’m Viktor.”

Luna looks up from her book to see the boy who’s sat beside them and then continues their work. “Viktor Krum.” she says a moment before he does and then stops to look at him. “I know who you are- as if I could forget all the girls in my house who fawn over you. You’re quite the celebrity.” She doesn’t even acknowledge the hand he holds out to her and instead looks at his eyes. If there was one thing her mother had taught her, it was that looking at a person’s eyes could better help you understand their motivations. Luna was quiet again for a few moments, trying to collect their thoughts. “I’m Luna Lovegood, by the way. Are you sure you should be sitting here with me? I have to warn you my reputation can be problematic for those who are looking to fly under the radar.” Tucking a white blonde hair behind their ear, the piercings that decorate her ear glint in the sun. 

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THE BASICS:

Full Name: Виктор Крум aka Viktor Krum

Label:

Nicknames: Krum

Birthday: August

Birth Place: Bulgaria

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Occupation: Student/Professional Seeker

Alignment: Neutral

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INTERIOR:

Blood status:  Pure Blood

House: Durmstrang Wand: 10 1/4” Hornbeam, Dragon Heartstring

Boggart: The maze, more specifically one of the hedges swallowing him

Patronus: Shark Pets:  A black owl named Ash

Moral Alignment: chaotic neutral

Tarot Card: the hanged man

Goals / Desires: to make the Ballycastle Bats and to make peace with the surviving triwizard champions

PHYSICAL:

Height: 6”0

Weight: 172 lbs

Eye Color: brown

Hair Color: dark brown

Clothing style: a mix between sporty and a more fitted style https://pin.it/ixadixa3vgb6x7

Left handed or Right handed: Left handed

Distinguishing Features: n/a

Tattoos or scars: a Chinese Fireball dragon half sleeve tattoo https://pin.it/dj7ipo75cthyrv

FAMILY:

Parents: Ivan and Anastasia Krum

Siblings: n/a

Children: n/a

FAVORITE:

Book: Quidditch Through the Ages by Kennilworthy Whisp

Movie: Resident Evil

Food: Tikvenik, a Bulgarian dessert stuffed with pumpkin and walnuts

Flower: he doesn’t know anything about flowers

Season: winter

Animal: sharks

Memory: being selected as the youngest ever national Bulgarian player

THIS OR THAT:

Cats or Dogs: dogs

Mornings or Nights: nights

War or Love: war, he’d go to war for love

Smoke or Drink: both

coffee or tea? coffee

writing or reading? reading

THOUGHTS:

Death Eater coming back: he will be ready to fight them if they try to harm him or someone he cares about

Enemies coming back: he will also fight them if they attempt anything

Loved ones coming back: He would be overwhelmed

Love At First Sight: he doesn’t believe in it. Maybe attraction at first sight, but love is something that takes time.

One True Love / Someone You Will Always Love: he hopes it’s true but he has no proof one way or the other.

QUESTIONS:

What is their family history like? How does it affect them? How do they feel about their family? How does their family feel about them? The Krums are a long line of well respected quidditch players, there was always pressure for Viktor to succeed and bring honour to the name. At first he detested quidditch because of this, but it soon became his escape. His father was very strict and never really showed outward signs of love or affection. His mother showed more.

who were their first love and do they feel the same now as they did then? He’s not sure he’s ever been in love. He’s had several girlfriends but they’ve come and gone. Right now though he can’t stop thinking of Zaya

Do they believe a person can redeem themselves from mistakes in the past? It depends on the mistake and how they try to redeem it

What scares them? Being under the imperious curse again, and never being good enough for his father or anyone who cares about him.

How do they feel about death? Have they been significantly affected by it? He feels like death is inevitable, so you may as well make your mark while you can

What is one thing in their past they’re ashamed of? One thing they’re proud of? Ashamed of what he did to Cedric (the cruciatus curse) but proud of his quidditch career, and how far he made it in the triwizard tournament.

Pride, envy, gluttony, lust, anger, greed and sloth. If your character was a seven deadly sin, what would they be and why? Probably a combination of Pride and Anger. He is confident, powerful and always presents himself well. But just under the surfaces bubbles a rage where his first instincts in many situations is always to fight.

What is their goal? To do as well as he can in life and if he needs to fight when the time comes he will

Do they believe Voldemort is back ? Of course

PICK THREE:

lyrics that describes your character best

Could I have your attention, please?

It's time to tap into your tragedy

Think you could use a new abuser

Close your eyes and listen carefully

Imagine you're stood on a beach

Water gently lapping at your feet

But now you're sinking, what were you thinking?

That's all the time we have this week

Before the truth will set you free, it'll piss you off

Before you find a place to be, you're gonna lose the plot

Too late to tell you now, one ear and right out the other one

'Cause all you ever do is chant the same old mantra

Bring Me the Horizon

Back off I'll take you on

Headstrong to take on anyone

I know that you are wrong

Headstrong we're Headstrong

Back off I'll take you on

Headstrong to take on anyone

I know that you are wrong

This is not where you belong

I can't give everything away

I won't give everything away

Trapt

Dirty laundry is piling in her room

She's got her secrets, yeah I got mine too

I don't care about what you did

Only care about what we do

Dirty laundry

Looks good on you

All Time Low

quotes that your character lives by “Power is power”. “Hard work beats talent when talent doesn’t work hard.” “Fight me bro.”

fictional characters that your character can relate to Number 5, the terminator, Johnny Lawrence, Jon Snow

people who have changed your character’s life immensely His parents, Voldemort, Zaya

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Viktor was stunned, but only for a brief moment as he quickly recovered and pulled her by the waist impossibly closer as he kissed back. He couldn’t believe it. He thought this had all be one sided. That maybe she was just a good friend. He had never been happier to be so wrong. He pulled back and smiled at her, “definitely a win-win.” He breathed out. He kissed her foreahead again before stepping back. “As much as I want to do that all day, I really do need to train. But I can’t wait for the ball.”

    It took zaya all summer long to restrain herself from him . From doing what she usually did . At first , thinking maybe she just needed to get him out of her system . Only to find out the more she spend time with him and the more she got to know him , the more she wanted . “ I can handle a little flying . My cousin used me whenever he practice . So, I know a thing or two .” But she was no professional like him whom she knew she would lose against him . She did many times with cedric . Even when she played dirty . 

    “ from what I am getting at, this is basically a win-win. No challenged needed. “ She bit her lesser lip for a moment .  What a selfish girl she was for what she was about to do . It didn’t ever much help the way he got closer and whispered . A kiss could be arranged . What kind of kiss ? If it was a friendly one, then she might just ruined whatever they had . Their friendship . Because no sooner when he tucked a stray piece of hair , Zaya was on her tip toes . Impulses taking over . tired of playing the good friend .  Her arms around his neck as she closed the distant between their lips .Her body pressed against his . 

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He was an international quidditch superstar, a tri wizard champion and Durmstrangs number one pupil. He prided himself on always being in control and for lack of better word being smooth, and charismatic. But after hearing her talk the smirk dropped from his face as his bottom jaw hung open and he went into shock. She had wanted to spend the day with him, and wanted him to kiss her? Surely he was hearing her wrong.

He snapped his mouth shut and gulped before seeming to get the power of speech back, he wasn’t sure why she had this affect on him. He quickly laughed it off before saying, “you’d have to be able to fly for me to do that.” He stoped laughing and has a serious expression, “Well, I did plan on spending the rest of the day with you.” He started walking closer, and leaning towards her bending down slowly to get to her height, “the kiss could still be arranged.” He said just above a whisper. As he tucked back a stray piece of hair.

       Zaya set the timer on her watch  as soon as he mounted his broom and shot up . Eyes watching him as he flew . She knew she wasnt the only one who enjoyed watching him fly with ease . In the world cup especially , she heard many liking his flying. how he played and whispers on how he born to be a seeker . 

       The moment he caught the snitch , zaya stopped her timer and she knew that he knew that victorious smirk was because of the fact he knew that he made it . Standing up the witch met him half way as she shook her head . “ Unfortunately for me this is a first time I ever lost a bet in anything . “ She chuckled , “ You win and your prize on taking me to the gala .” 

       She gave him a playful smile as she walked closer . The distant between them was less than two feet . “ I had a list of things that you could pick from … Teaching me how to do that little trick in the air . “ She played with her words . “ Spend an entire day with me … or A kiss or two . “ She added innocently as she looked up and away from him as if something interesting was there . “ Taking me to the gala was also an option . Could have taken your pick . “ 

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He grinned at the challenge and mounted his broom, the brand new Firebolt Supreme. He kicked off the ground and hovered for a moment, releasing the snitch he winked at the woman in front of him before chasing after it.

Flying for Viktor was second nature, it felt natural and almost like the broom was an extension of himself. His eyes had been trained to be able to spot the flitting gold in any weather. It was only a brief moment before he saw the snitch near the ground, pulling a cork screw and then pulling up along the ground he easily caught it in one hand. He quickly headed back with a victorious smirk on his face.

“So” he called out in place of a greeting, “did I make it, or am I going to have to do whatever you want?” He teased, knowing full well he had made it in time. However the curiosity got the better of him. “What would you have had me do?” He asked as he got off his broom and ran a hand through his now windtossed hair.

    For a moment zaya was shocked at the fact that he asked her to go to the ministry ball with her . Sure , she was going . Given the fact that Amos worked there and she and cedric would go to represent the family . Though this year Amos would be sitting this event out . Zaya was to go in his place . Zaya nodded at his challege . “Oh, you’re on , Krum . “ Funny enough, even if it wasnt a challenge and he had asked her, zaya would have said yes in a heart-beat . “ I know exactly what I want you to do , if you dont catch it in less than 5 minutes . “ The witch grinned. Part of her hoping he would catch it . Either way it would be a win-win for her if he didn’t . 

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He smiled and shook his head at her protests. Things with Hermione were nice and at the time he really liked her. But if he was being honest with himself they didn’t have tons in common, but she never treated him like a trophy celebrity, he was just a person and he liked that. But with Zaya it was different, she treated him like a person yes, but she also understood him.

He scoffed at her comment “me? Rusty? Why don’t we make this more interesting then?” He challenged, slightly offended at the thought of him being ‘rusty’ but also thinking this would be a good time to ask her, something he’s wanted to ask for a little while. He reached into his bag and pulled out a small container and held it up, it was a clear case and a golden snitch was closed inside. “If I can catch this in less than 5 minutes. You have to go to the ministry ball with me. If I don’t..” he trailed off shrugging his shoulders, “well you can choose but that won’t happen.” He waited with eyebrows raised and a cocky grin. Loving a challenge.

  “ Jealous of Hermione Granger ? Little miss know-it-all ? Only in your dreams , lover boy . “ She teased him . Though the thought of hermione and him , together , didn’t sit right with her . The daily prophet did say he liked her and well, she was one of the things he’ll miss during the second challenge . She wondered if he still liked her . 

        Taking her place on the benches , Zaya watched him stretch . Smiling at his question as she shook her head . “I don’t mind . I promise … Besides , I enjoy watching you play and want to see if you haven’t gotten rusty. “ She joked . Though any girl would love to watch Viktor Krum practice . run . play . work out . Among other things . 

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He threw his head back laughing as he walked and teased “careful now princess. You sound a little jealous of Hermione. Someone might think you like me.” He playfully bumped her side as she caught up. He playfully glared at her use of his nickname, but couldn’t help smiling.

They finally came to a large oval like clearing. There was a small play ground on one side with park benches and tables and then a large open grass area with one set of quidditch goals set up. He put all of her stuff down by one of the benches and started stretching. “Are you sure you don’t mind hanging around?” He asked as he pulled of his jacket.

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He gave a lopsided smirk at her blush and then shrugged his shoulders. “I could think of worse things.” Honestly the thought of her being his girl and to have the whole world know about it was something he thought could only really happen in his wildest thoughts. With a dead pan face he added “they could be calling me the ‘Bulgarian Bon Bon’ again.” He visibly shuddered at the thought of Rita Skeeter. “Besides, why be friends with a professional athlete if you can’t take advantage of it. Now hurry up, it’s not that far away now.”

        Zaya laughed at that . She remembered it all too well . With everyone from different schools there , everything became quite the scandal . “ That rita woman seriously had something wrong with her and clearly had her fun in creative writing . “  though how she was able to get every information and twist it was impressive . The brunette witch smiled at him as she caught up besides him . “ Have the spotlight . Make everyone talk about me like they did with hermione . “ She chuckled . “ Only advantage ill take is any chance to keep your company… Bonbon “ She cheekily said . 

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Despite what some people may think, Viktor doesn’t really have that much of an ego. He’s confident in his abilities and knows he’s an excellent quidditch player. But he doesn’t understand why anyone would fuss over him. While at Hogwarts he’s always had more attention then he really wanted, which is why he chose to run in the forbidden forest. It seemed like a quieter route. When he saw someone he slowed down a little not wanting to barge through. He recognised the girl, he had heard rumours and talk while he was here last time. He cursed under his breath while she called out to him, clearing his throat he said “sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt.” Not one to care much for rumours or gossip he decided a break could be nice and sat down next to here. Breathing slightly heavy he extended a hand, “I’m Viktor.”

Luna was minding their own business, padding around barefoot in the forbidden forest had been something they’d done since they were a first-year at Hogwarts. Back then, they didn’t have any friends and tended to head to the forest in hopes of avoiding people who would only take pride in trying to make them miserable. Common topics included her father, the way she dressed, her white-blonde hair, the fact they were a blood traitor, how people thought she was crazy, and most cruelly- her mother’s death. The latter of them all hurt the most and had given them a tough skin, one that tended to be covered with innocent smiles and the distant look in her eyes that people expected. Now, sitting at a quiet table outside of a random cafe in Diagon Aley, Luna sketched quietly in her notepad, feet curled beneath her as she hummed to herself. The slightest scuffle on the cobblestones caught their attention. “I can hear you, you know. You can come to sit down here. I’m not as mad as everyone says.” 

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[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch

Viktor was in staying London while he under went a training session with one of the Quidditch League teams. He felt like this big moment was the perfect opportunity to splash out and buy the brand new Firebolt Supreme. It’s said to be faster and more agile than the Firebolt he currently owns. While waiting at the counter he felt someone standing behind him and a hand reaching out to touch it. Attacking on reflex, he quickly swatted the hand away and turn to face them, scowl on his face, but it quickly dropped when he saw who it was. “Ahh Ron.” He greeted. “Is nice to see you, but please don’t touch the broom. Actually I was hoping to run into you. Maybe we can get together and have a chat sometime?”

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He gave a lopsided smirk at her blush and then shrugged his shoulders. “I could think of worse things.” Honestly the thought of her being his girl and to have the whole world know about it was something he thought could only really happen in his wildest thoughts. With a dead pan face he added “they could be calling me the ‘Bulgarian Bon Bon’ again.” He visibly shuddered at the thought of Rita Skeeter. “Besides, why be friends with a professional athlete if you can’t take advantage of it. Now hurry up, it’s not that far away now.”

     “—-You did fine without your good luck charm before .” Zaya mused as she found herself slightly blushing . Finding the feeling odd, considering she wasn’t one to blush .  About to protest that he didn’t need to carry her bags for her but the taller male didn’t give her the chance when he just stepped away . “You-” She started as she moved to walk besides him . “ You’re too nice to me . Last thing you want is a scandal like last year of having a girl all over the daily prophet .  “