The Apple Trees

"Sounds good to me, then, and also, you've totally gotta cook me something Bulgarian sometime, because I have never had Bulgarian food, and I bet it's delicious," he said, thinking delicious, kinda like you. "Alright, babe, bring it!" he said, starting to circle Viktor, hands poised to block.

Viktor does a cool wrestling move and it's pretty awesome..

TO DISTRACT YOU FROM THIS LAME POST

OMG IT'S VIKTOR

[Inner!Molly is pissed at me for being at work, otherwise she'd be here to see this!]

Caradoc laughs and there is much sexy wrestling that Luna and I can't write, so let's just pretend they wrestled, and since I said somewhere a while ago to someone I don't remember IC, Rad probably won, because he was captain of his wrestling team in school, or something. THIS GUY IS ABOUT AS COOL AS PERCY AND SNAPE ARE LAME. I needed someone to compensate, right? Right. And so Rad now has Viktor in a headlock, and he's grinning widely. "I think I win, babe. Better luck next time," he said, releasing him.

Viktor chuckled and stood up straight now that he's out of that headlock and all. "Yeah, yeah. That's great. I'm a lover, not a fighter anyvay so I vosn't expecting to vin," he said jokingly because we all know Rad is a lover as well...

... Fuck yeah. "Well damn, look at you and me, all dirty. I'll have to hit the showers, soon," he said with a smirk, forcing himself to stop from reaching out and running his hands down that sweaty, mud covered chest of Viktor's, and clean him off himself, with his tongue.

Viktor returns the smirk and runs his eyes over Caradoc's dirty, sweaty body just to make sure that it is in fact, dirty and sweaty. It is. "I guess you veren't kidding ven you said you liked to play dirty," he said with a laugh. "I guess I'll be spending quite a bit of time in the showers as vell."

"Indeed. Perhaps we'll run into each other! Though, not literally, I hope. Or do I? I'm not so sure," he teased, laughing considerably. "But either way, as I was saying-- it isn't fun, if it isn't dirty, because baby," he said, dropping his voice to a whisper as he took a step forward, lightly placing his hand on Viktor's chest as he lips brushed against his ear, "If it's not rough, it isn't fun." He let his lips graze the side of Viktor's neck as he pulled away, smirking at the expression on his friend's face. "Right, so, I'll see you around then. Perhaps in the showers, or perhaps, down and dirty, in the mud," he said with a sly grin, brushing past him as he walked away into the castle, forgetting his shirt, which was lying on the ground where he'd left it.

Viktor can't get mad at Caradoc for leaving like that considering Viktor has done it twice in a row. Oops. Now they're even though, so it's all good. He checks out Caradoc's ass as he walks off because who wouldn't, and picks up his own shirt. He's a bit distracted so he doesn't notice Rad's shirt. Guess some fan boy or girl can have it instead. He walks off to the showers where he does not run into Caradoc. Viktor is BFFs with Cedric. Cedric is a Prefect which gives Cedric and his BFF, Viktor, very nice Prefect's showers benefits.

Viktor is here, sitting on he ground as he leans against some tree.

Cedric is also here. He walked down, though, so it won't be awkward. I just really hate the first post. Anyways, he somehow sees Viktor and says hello.

"Hey, Cedric," he says happily since he hasn't seen his BFF for a long time. "Vot's new?" he asks with a big happy smile as he pats the ground next to him for Cedric to sit down.

Cedric sits. "Nothing," He answers, "Just been hanging about the dorm. How 'bout you?"

"Oh, that's cool. I've just been flying, really. It's sort of boring alone though. Ve should practice together. Maybe you could teach me a thing or two, Mr. Quidditch Captain," he says with a smirk.

"I think I could teach you something," Cedric smiled, "If you think you're up to it, that is."

"Oh, Viktor Krum is alvays up for it. Though, it's sort of sad that ve von't be competing for the cup this year. They vouldn't let me try out for the team," he said with a sad sigh.

Cedric is shocked. These posts really suck. "They didn't? Why not?" He shook his head, "That's pretty much forfeit on Gryffindor's part."

"Yeah, pretty much. But I'll admit, Harry is pretty good too. Think you can beat him?" he asked with a smirk, knowing very well that Cedric could considering he's done it before.

"Of course I could beat him!" He said, pretty much repeating Viktor's thoughts. "I've done it before! Well, that wasn't really due to my skill. Harry fell off. But still, he can't be amazing."

"Vell, it takes skill to catch the snitch in general so it's pretty obvious that you've got some of that," he says with a grin. He always did admire Cedric for his kindness because Cedric is just such a nice guy. "So, how's your dorm? Rad said you two renamed it." He laughs lightly, thinking of the dorm name and wishing he could be in their dorm because his dorm has Sirius, and Viktor still isn't sure of how that's going to go. Even if their last talk wasn't that bad.

"Actually, Rad renamed it." Cedric laughed, "And what Rad says pretty much goes." He shrugged, "I don't really mind though. It suits Hufflepuff, I suppose."

"Yeah, it sounds like it. I think I'd fit in better vith your dorm, actually. Think you could try sneaking me in? I doubt Rad or Tristan vould mind," he says with a smile.

Cedric shook his head, "Sorry. Members only. You need to know the secret handshake to get in, and that's not something you can just learn. It must be earned."

Viktor scoffs. "Earned? Psh. Please, I could so earn it. But you know vot? Forget it. I'll just go have my own dorm vith a magnificent garden party, and you're not invited," he teases.

"Okay, then. You go have your own dorm. I'll stay with my magnificient roomates, one of whom I haven't even met yet."