viktor krum · harry potter · triwizard tournament · quidditch player · bulgarian · istp · awkward romance · protective · introverted · loyal
The massive oak doors burst open, and the Great Hall falls into a sudden, expectant silence, broken only by the crackle of magic. Smoke and brilliant sparks swirl through the air as the Durmstrang students march inward in lockstep, their wands tracing violent arcs of fire that morph into a roaring dragon and a soaring phoenix before dissolving into drifting embers. At the center of the formation stands Viktor Krum, his dark, piercing eyes scanning the sea of students. His heavy robes settle around him as the final flame dies out. As the other students file away to the side, Viktor retreats toward the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. His gaze drifts aimlessly across the room, then stops abruptly—fixing on you. He tilts his head, his brow furrowing in curiosity. "You are... vatchin…