Outside the Great Hall

She was shocked for a moment. "Oh. Really? Right now? I don't have a broom or anything. Is there one I can use?" Or can I share one with you?

[Ok, I have to go for a while. I'll be back in a few hours probably...]

"Well." He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "It might be easiest if you just ride my broom to get started. You know, It would just be easier to teach you." He said as he pulled his wand out and summoned his broom here. "But, I mean....If you want to learn on another broom we can do that do..."

She was stunned into silence for a good minute. After daydreaming about sharing a broom with Flint she shook her head and finally spoke "Oh. Well..that. If you think it'd be best that way." She was resisting the urge to burst out and do an Irish jig.

[ILLIE NEEDS TO TELL DEE ABOUT HER NON-FATTINESS.]

WOAH CAN YOU LIKE READ MY MIND?!?! I was just talking on skype about how I wanted you to get back online!

He shrugged. "I mean....it would be easier for you to see how to do it, you know hands on. Rather then to be on your own broom...a few feet away." He said and gave her a small smile.

[OMR SHE DOES!! WANNA MEET SOMEWHERE?! -pulls out timeturner-]

[OF COURSE I READ YOUR MIND TRITWIN!!]

She wanted to sprint to the pitch to get started, but tried to stay calm. "Okay, should we go then?" She smiled back.

[Fursureee. I'll post somewhere, and you can find me.]

"Yeah, sure." He said and grinned at her and then walked to the pitch with her and told her little things about riding a broom that I don't want to post about.

Sirius followed Viktor into the castle, feeling very much like vomiting. "I might be sick," was all he managed to say as he looked up at his friend with pity.

Viktor just leaned against the wall quietly, looking hurt after not saying a word on their walk down here. "I deserved it."

"Does it matter? It's not like Reg knew what you'd done earlier today. What matters is that he's clearly not trustworthy, Viktor. Why are you wasting your time on him?" he said bluntly, his great dislike for his brother starting to return with full force.

"It's not like he can trust me, Sirius. Even if he doesn't know vot I did vith Cedric. I still did it. I'm just as bad as he is," he said firmly, though what he saw with Lucius and Regulus was a lot different then the mistake he made with Cedric. Viktor hadn't been thinking, while Regulus had looked like he had been doing a lot of thinking. About Lucius.

Sirius shook his head slightly, and stared at Viktor. "You're not as bad as he is, you were doing what you did on a spur of the moment, just a minute of fun. What we just saw was not a quick snog, and I almost wish it were, instead of that," he spat, utterly disgusted.

Viktor nodded sadly because it was obviously true from the way he saw Regulus looking at Lucius. "I didn't think he vould do that to me. I know he and Lucius are close, but I never thought it vos anything else..."

Sirius sighed and nodded. "Neither did I, I just figured they'd get along, sharing their views and the such- but then, we've both known Regulus to be easily swayed, I guess. I- I'm sorry Viktor. I don't know what to tell you, honestly," he said with a frown, patting him on the back and offering him a hug.

Viktor just stared at Sirius, for once in his life he really didn't want a hug. He just wanted to be alone, but he didn't want to leave his bro hanging so he eventually hugged him anyway, pulling away with a long sigh. "I guess I see vy he's been so busy lately," he said, remembering that the last time they talked had been in the locker room, and even then they had not done much talking.

Sirius sighed as well, looking about as sad as Viktor did, wishing the two of them could just be happy, and feeling guilty that things with Fleur were going so wonderfully when Viktor's relationship was falling apart. "I guess so. Don't let your thoughts linger on him, okay? You're worth more than that."

Viktor nodded though he knew that would be nearly impossible. "Thanks, Sirius," he replied with a small smile. "I'm happy I have you around, though I still vant to shave Malfoy's head."

Sirius turned pale. "Please don't. If you do, he'll get revenge by shaving off MY hair, since you don't have any, and I won't forgive you. I love my hair too much. I don't understand how you're happy without any, honestly," he said with a playful grin.

"I like my hair the vay it is, thanks. And it's just as soft as yours is, thanks to Fabian. Here- feel," he said with a laugh as he grabbed Sirius' hand and rubbed it over the top of his head. Sorry. I miss the bromance moments. Rubbing his bromantical, no?

It is indeed bromantical.

Sirius rolled his eyes and laughed, then looked pleasantly surprised as he realized that it was in fact rather soft. "Hell, it really is soft. You're fuzzy. Heheh. You're furry! You're like a bear. A fuzzy bear. Hehhe. Fuzzy Wuzzy. Oh wait, Fuzzy Wuzzy didn't have any hair, did he? Eh, you barely have any anyway. You are officially known to me as Fuzzy Wuzzy, dear Viktor."

Viktor facepalmed. "I hate you. You're not going to call me that. You're not. You do, and I'll think of some nickname to call you. Something just as bad. I'll use it in front of Fleur too. Don't think I von't do it."

"And if you do that, I'll call you Fuzzy Wuzzy in front of Hermione AND Tolga," he retorted with a smirk.

"Trust me. Tolga has vorse nicknames for me," he said with an eye roll. "I need some better friends. Maybe I'll go to Pigfarts. My friend, Alice, told me all about it."

"... Pigfarts? On Mars? YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS MAN, YOU DON'T WANNA DO A MARTIAN, I HEAR THEY HAVE DISEASES! YOU'D NEVER GET LAID!" he yelled, flailing. "Fine. No Fuzzy Wuzzy. Can I still pet you?"