The Feast
As the train neared, Viktor then woke Harry up. The younger teen then changed into his school robes while Viktor did his Glamour. They then met up with Ron and Hermione out at the deck with their trunks in hand, Viktor insisted that he will help holding Harry's trunk. Harry protested but Viktor put his foot down and continued walking with Harry's trunk, much to Ron and Hermione amusement.
Viktor then stacked the younger teens trunk over the other piles, then got into a carriage with the others, sitting next to the younger teen who immediately rested his head on Viktors shoulder, the older teen automatically snaked his hands onto Harry's waist. It had become a supposed to be normal thing between them. Harry thought it would've been embarrassing but surprisingly it wasn't, Viktor didn't protest nor say anything about it, infact the older teen was happy about it as far as Harry can tell.
"Vell, yours is very much different that ours." Hermione, who was reading a book then perked up at that, she always had this fascination in knowing how Hogwarts differ from other magical schools. "Oh? How so?" Viktor then gestured over the trunks packed right down the corner, before the carriage door closed. "First, our school trunks and bags are automatically being brought by school elves to our dormitory. Vhen out in holidays, they use portkeys for easy transportation and less time consume."
Hermione nodded, probably planning on researching some more in the Library later on. The carriage then began moving. It was a slow and bumpy ride but fun, they talked some more, Ron and Hermione asking Viktor some questions while the other occupants sent the four weird looks, especially Viktor. Harry on the other hand was napping, enjoying the feeling of Viktors warmth as he leaned his head against the older teens shoulder. Once they arrived they then unboarded the carriage and made their way towards the gates of Hogwarts. Once there Dumbledore awaited the four with a smile on his face "ah hello there, good summer I assume?" The four nodded, each with smiles on there faces. "That's good. Now, you three head down, you Mr.Krum, stay until I call you on. You shall be called upon as guest until due time. You may have your own room until then, there's no problem with that I hope?"
Viktor shook his head. "No, that is perfectly fine, thankyou Headmaster." Dumbledore then nodded as he went in. "You guys go ahead I'll follow along in a bit" Harry then calledd out to his friends. "If your sure." Hermione mumbled before Ron lead her in the Great Hall. "20 Galleons they start dating in a month" Ron murmured against Hermione's ear. "2, deal." Ron and Hermione grinned as they were now out of view. Harry then turned to Viktor. "Well, Nervous?" Viktor chuckled, but shook his head. "With you? No. I'll be fine."
"I-... I'm glad your here. You know." Viktor smiled as he pulled the younger teen into his familiar embrace. "Vouldn't change it for anything my little minx." Harry hugged Viktor back just as fiercely before reluctantly let out of the man's embrace. "I'll go ahead now." Viktor then pulled Harry again for a hug before kissing the younger teens temple. "I'll see you later." Viktor murmured before letting go of Harry.
Harry then went in the Great hall, all chatters ceased as he went it. It was awkward but Harry paid no attention to it. He then went straight over to his friends who Hermione saved him a seat. "Thanks." He muttered as Hermione just smiled.
The welcoming feast announcement then came and go, then went and then the Tri-Wizard Tournament that the students were all excited about. After all of that Dumbledore then announced a guest which the trio were not all too surprised about, Viktor then strode in as Dumbledore introduced him as Shean Dawles. Shean aka Viktor then strode to the Gryffindor table and sat beside Harry who smiled at Viktor. Murmured went against the crowd as they eyed Viktor. All the same questions all went in there heads- "Do they know each other?" But Viktor paid that no mind and continued to mingle with the trio with ease.
All in all the night went well. As well as it could've been.