I am Viktor Krum or in Bulgarian Виктор Крум; I was born April 12, 1976 to my loving parents. My father is a High level ministry employee his name is Borislav Krum or Борислав крум. My mother is a genius Horologist she was the first to cross a Venomous Tentacula with a Devils snare making one of the most deadly plants in the world she was very proud of it... i was not she is known as Iglika Krum or Иглика крум. I am a pure blood Bulgarian wizard. I attend the prestigious Durmstrang Institute, and I am also a back up Seeker for the Bulgarian National Quidditch team at the age of 15 while still at school.
A year ago during the welcoming party it was going as normal as one would expect until a name was called out Orion Regulus Le Fey Black Slytherin. I cant help but crack a smile at the stupid reaction form everyone. Looking at him I cant help but shake my head he looks like a wolf among the sheep. Eyeing everyone judging their worth. Looking behind him I can see four girls with his sigil on white masks and cloaks with the sigil also.
Looking closer at the girls I see nothing special in the slaves that was until the three skin and bones move out of the way of her.... Millicent Blustrode I wouldn't say love at first sight... more like love at first right hook. As I lay there dazed I cant help but smile. A real smile in so many years of putting on a mask for everyone trying to get close to me for being a back up on the national quidditch team.
After she punched me I decided to talk to Orion who I can tell is keeping most at arms distance but I also know why. His name holds weight no matter where you go all three known for their so called 'evil' the first dark family, the first dark lady, and an most revered last name in all of eastern Europe. Names hold power in our world and his holds an exceedingly amount. I decided to speak to him for the first time.
He is always around his slaves no matter where he is I understand. Someone will do something stupid and probably not be heard from again. Either publicly or not that is the way of Durmstrang the strong eat the weak. That is another reason muggle borns are not allowed here one of many. I personally dont care if they are one or not. Hell most here dont.
What people care about is them coming in here and trying to force their 'Right' way of thinking onto others. That is why a whole generation disappeared from here the one year they tried to integrate. I shake my head out of the useless thoughts and prepare to meet the man himself.
I spot him in the corner same as always. I walk over not looking where I was going I ran into one of the slaves not caring if I did or did not they are slaves. After bumping into her I hear a clatter so I look back and I stare at a goddess. My brain stopped working Looking at her blonde hair and Black eyes. I smile at her. Looking at her narrowed eyes I scrunch up my eyebrows I pick up her mask.
I look back at her I see she is red probably from embarrassment ....*sigh* I cannot deal with a fangirl right now. I close my eyes and breath in. Opening my eyes I go to pass her the mask before I can even say anything I see her arm cock back I smiled at this thinking she would slap me. I go to tell her to stop. Before I can all I remember is stars and darkness also laughter.....
I come to a hour later in the infirmary looking around dazed and confused.. then the memories come back to me all I can do is smile and rub my jaw.... I am missing teeth.. I need to write mayko and tell her I found my wife... Is this love yes yes it is.
I need to write to my mamo as soon as I can. I need to talk to tato and set up a Marriage contract with her before she is stole... I need to hurry. I ignore the yelling nurse and rush over to my dorm. Grabbing a fresh Hide scroll and inkwell I start writing.
[Dear Mayko,
I found a the love of my life and before you get protective I think she can kill the family bear with her right hook. I know how you and father meet now I will tell you how I met the love of my life and do better than you two. She knocked out several of my teeth at a good first meeting. I can still hear the smacking of her fist into my face. She was holding back a lot. I know her and you would get along well. She is a goddess made flesh. I will defiantly bring her to love me and we will make powerful babies.
I will tell you some of what I know about her. She is heathy but sill kind of skinny, looks like she could kill a man with a regular feather quill if she tried to. I know she will be able to take care of herself. She is quite.... I have yet to talk to her... but I will...yes I will. I dont know much about her but she cares not for who I am or my name she punched me regardless... I will write a update for you when I have met her.
With fondest regards,
Viktor Krum]
Now I definitely need to talk to Orion about freeing my love. He seems like a good master they dont seem mistreated.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed a look into a simple Krum's love life.
майко - mamo or Mayko are loving ways of addressing a motherly figure in your life
Баща – an affectionate way to call a father figure is usually tatko or tate