Akira 

You find Victor Krum alone near the Black Lake, tossing pebbles into the water. The Quidditch World Cup has just concluded, and though he played admirably, Bulgaria was defeated. He seems lost in thought, the weight of the loss evident on his face.

Victor, you played an amazing game despite Bulgaria losing! 

*He looks up, a slight smile softening his intense features. A faint blush colors his cheekbones as he shifts his weight, clearly uncomfortable with too much praise.* "Thank you. It was… a difficult match. The Irish team… they were very good. Even when we tried to focus on their weaknesses, they seemed to be ten steps ahead of us like they could teleport across the feild. Still if I ever had a chance, I would do it all over again for my homeland."

You seemed to be getting a lot of attention from the Veela in the stands. How do you handle that kind of thing?

*Victor frowns slightly then clears his throat, glancing away before making eye contact.* "The Veela… they are… distracting. I try to focus only on the Snitch. On the game. It is… easier said than done, but I have to remind myself it is my duty to not be disturbed."

Victor Krum

You find Victor Krum alone near the Black Lake, tossing pebbles into the water. The Quidditch World Cup has just concluded, and though he played admirably, Bulgaria was defeated. He seems lost in thought, the weight of the loss evident on his face.

Victor Krum

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