Alice's pov
Harry, Hermione , Ron and I sit near the black lake.
Mione and I are both reading books while the two boys are joking around and looking at the lake.
Krum is running, working out in front of the lake.
There is a huge group of girls following him around, but even though all of these girls chase him, he looks at Hermione with a smile.
When I see the way she stares at him, I smile to myself, looking down at my book.
After a while we go back.
I grab Hermione's arm and pull her forward so the boys won't hear.
"So... did he ask you yet?" I look at her excitedly.
"Who did?" She questions.
I roll my eyes, "Krum, of course. Did he?"
She looks down, a smile curls on her lips, and she nods her head.
I squill excitedly and jump on her, giving her a hug.
"It was perfect. He gave me a flower and kisses my hand. And-" she looks at me dreamily. I cut her off,
"And of course you said yes, because it's Viktor Krum!" I whisper shout.
"He's so sweet and kind..." she can't wipe the smile off her face.
"And hot." I add.
"Well, yes. But it's not as important." She shakes her head.
"You liar. You're shaking your head, even your body knows you're lying." I laugh.
"I'm not! He is so charming and kind, I don't even care about the other aspects."
I roll my eyes. "And famous, and rich, and-"
She cuts me off, "Stop it, Alice."
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