Viktor was already making a mental note to contact her - both for a date and for flying. She was smart, beautiful, and funny. Exactly the kind of woman his mother would have wanted him to pursue further. Well, she was the kind of woman he'd always been attracted to but rarely had pursued due to his focus on Quidditch, with the exception of Hermione who had showed him that he could have such women as friends in his life. Hermione - who had used her influence to save his life and the lives of his friends.
"Da, dis I know. Haff feel like dis before game, but can no do. You vish push self hard, tire excitement of body. Many vay do dis," Viktor pointed out with a smug grin. For him, sex had been the only way of releasing some of the tension before a game without sacrificing the power that tension brought. His statement was just that, a statement, though he would not turn down an invitation from the pretty witch, either. They continued running in companionable stride, mildly teasing each other as they went.
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Date: 2012-11-19 01:00 am (UTC)"Da, dis I know. Haff feel like dis before game, but can no do. You vish push self hard, tire excitement of body. Many vay do dis," Viktor pointed out with a smug grin. For him, sex had been the only way of releasing some of the tension before a game without sacrificing the power that tension brought. His statement was just that, a statement, though he would not turn down an invitation from the pretty witch, either. They continued running in companionable stride, mildly teasing each other as they went.