Her-my-ninny

Chapter 4: Number 12
“Mr. Krum, if you could kindly let go of Ms. Granger while we have a chat with her” The old headmaster asked in a slightly amused voice.
Viktor let go of Hermione and kissed her on the mouth before sitting beside her in the seat that had been empty before his arrival.
“Her-my-ninny, vhat are you doing here”
“Viktor, my parents and I had a terrible spat”
“Vell, you must come and stay vith me”
“Vhere- I mean where are you staying?”
“I don’t know, Dumbledore hasn’t told me”
“He’s going to stay at headquarters” Albus stated.
“Oh”
“Hermione, I think that is a wonderful idea. I know you just got settled but you should go and visit with your friend. It would be good for you”
“Mrs. Weasley, I don’t want to make it seem as if I don’t appreciate your hospitality”
“Dear, you stay with us every summer, I know you enjoy it but you have a visitor and I think it would be wonderful if you could visit him”
“Only if it’s alright with you and the Professor”
“It is fine with me, after all it is Harry’s house. He’s allowed us use of it”
“Alright”
“Well dear, you run up stairs and gather your things. We’ll have a visit. Viktor, why don’t you run up with her”
Viktor got up from the table and took Hermione’s hand. He bowed at Mrs. Weasley and followed Hermione up to Ron’s old bedroom.
When the two got up to the room, Viktor spun Hermione around and pulled her to his chest.
“I missed you!” he said before taking her lips with his. He kissed her until she had to pull back for breath.
“I missed you too. I need to get my stuff packed Viktor” she said as he tried to kiss her again.
She waved her wand and her things began to shift back into the bags she’d unpacked an hour earlier.
As she did that she felt two strong, Quidditch trained, hands encircle her waist and pull her back.
“Viktor-”
“Her-my-ninny” he purred.
“Not now…”
“Later?” he asked.
“Maybe” she teased.
He continued to hold her against his chest for a few minutes until she told him they should make their way back down to the elders. He sighed and let her go and grabbed her trunk.
“You can use magic Viktor”
“I like to do it this vay” he muscled the trunk down the stairs and into the kitchen where Mrs. Weasley and Professor Dumbledore sat drinking tea.
“Ahh there they are. Viktor, are you ready to go?” The elderly man asked,
“Yes Headmaster. Ve are ready to go”
“Thank you Mrs. Weasley. Hope to see you soon”
“Why yes dear, I’ll be over to cook a meal or two during the summer. Have fun” Mrs. Weasley winked at the younger woman and Hermione almost laughed.
Hermione hugged the older woman and stepped into the fireplace after the Headmaster and Viktor. After whirling through the floo network she landed in a familiar parlor, the one that belonged to the headquarters of the Order of the Pheonix, or even more personal, it was the house that belonged to the late Sirius Black, godfather to Harry Potter. Hermione looked around the parlor and son came to find that only one thing had changed, Sirius wasn’t there to greet them with his wide smile and friendly but lonely eyes. She smiled sadly and followed the headmaster through to the hallway and up the stairs. Albus Dumbledore led Viktor into the room where Harry and Ron normally slept and then turned to Hermione.
“Ms. Granger, I am sure you know where to stow your things. Your regular room is ready for you”
“Thank you Professor” Hermione said and walked down the hall dragging her trunk behind her.
She entered the room to find the beds made and the window open to the day. She put her trunk on one of the beds and then with a flick of her wand her things began to unpack once again. When she was finished she went to find Viktor. She found him coming out of his room with the old headmaster following him.
“Ahh, Ms. Granger. I was just telling Mr. Krum that an house elf will be visiting one a week and Mrs. Weasley will pop by for an meeting on Sunday. You will have many guests. For now, you will have to house to yourselves as I have to return to Hogwarts for a meeting with the Minister”
“Thank you Headmaster, have a safe journey”
“Yes Ms. Granger, I will. Until Sunday, Mr. Krum.” The headmaster popped back into the parlor and was gone with a flash of green light.
After the headmaster left Viktor slid up behind Hermione and placed his hands on her hips.
“Her-my-ninny?” he asked in a sultry voice.
“Viktor” Hermione answered as she tucked herself closer to his chest.
He turned her around and claimed her lips with his.
“My room or yours?” Hermione asked pulling Viktor up the stairs.
“Mine” he said as he picked her up and ran up the stairs with her.
Hermione laughed and leaned her head against his shoulder as he kicked open his bedroom door.

Chapter 4: part 2; An interesting evening and breakfast at 10
Hermione fell on the bed with Viktor on top of her, lips attached in a searing kiss. He was holding her down with one hand hold her arms above her head and the other on her rib cage under her breasts. As he started to trail kisses down her neck and shoulders she wrapped one leg around his waist and with a burst of energy she rolled him over and, still kissing, pulled her shirt off. Once the offending piece of clothing was off his muscular chest she threw it across the room and began trailing kisses down his chest, taking a nipple into her mouth. He gasped as she did so and she was happy when he began to take off her own shirt and undid the button to his trousers. Once Hermione’s shirt was off her own body they stopped kissing long enough for Viktor to wave his wand and all their clothes were sitting randomly around the room. Once naked Hermione crawled between Viktor’s muscular legs and smiling up at him winked and then took his hard shaft into her mouth. He gasped at the sudden contact and began to moan as Hermione took him into her mouth again, sucking and licking him until he almost came into her mouth. She massaged his balls and once she felt them contracting finished her ministrations with a slight nip at the head of the cock. Yet again he gasped but as soon as she had let go he pulled her up to him and kissed her until she had to pull away to breath. Starting to kiss her neck he flipped her onto her back and as his hand trailed down her body to its apex he caught a nipple in his mouth. He found her wet and very very ready, he muttered a spell and positioning himself, entered her. She greeted him with warmth and sexuality. As he felt her muscles contract he began to thrust into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled herself up into a sitting position, giving herself more pleasure, not to say that Viktor was not getting any either. Once his rhythm had been set she pushed him chest to the bed and re-positioning herself began to ride him. The longer she rode the closer she came to coming. She could feel Viktor’s hips thrusting upwards while hers thrust down; this friction was allowing them both to come together. One last thrust and Hermione’s head fell backwards and she groaned. This sound made Viktor come and they both fell to the bed exhausted and totally sated. Hermione fell to the side and with her legs still wrapped around her lover.
“God that was good” she said quietly.
“Hmmm” Viktor hummed in the aftermath of his orgasm.
She smiled, she knew he was the type of man who always had little restorative naps after love making so she curled into his chest and fell asleep.
It was ten at night when Hermione woke up to light butterfly kisses on her cheek.
“Morning” Hermione mumbled.
“It’s not morning, it is ten o’clock”
“Oh-“she said.
Viktor laughed and pulled her into his lap, he was wearing a pair of silk pajama bottoms and now that Hermione was semi-awake she could smell eggs and toast. When she looked at the desk she saw a tray of food and two cups of tea. She smiled at Viktor and asked,
“Is that for me?”
“No- for me” he joked. He set her aside and went to the desk, picking up the tray he brought it to the bed and sat it on her lap. She smiled up at him and waited for him to lower himself beside her. Once he did she picked up a piece of toast and fed him. Taking a bite herself she leaned over and kissed him.
“Áëàãîäàðíîñò”
“Ïîñðåùíàò äîáðå”
He smiled at her and picked up his tea. She looked back to her breakfast and ate in silence. Once it was finished he waved his wand and the tray disappeared. Hermione yawned and looked at Viktor.
“Go to sleep Hermione, I vill still be here in ze morning”
She nodded and fell asleep in his arms.
A/N: I told you it would be short, if you enjoyed please review and if you found anything misplaced review and let me know. Thanks.
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