Hermione started laughing. "You just have to be everyone's knight in shinning armor."
Harry looked deep in Hermione's eyes and said just two words before he kissed her. "Just yours!"
Victor came up from the Lake, He pushed the girl from Beauxbatons away and Headed for Harry. "You…Taken My Hostage…I was to rescue Her..my..o..Ninny. She is one I miss. I must demand you release her to me as I am Pure Blood!
Harry looked at Victor like he lost his mind.
He answered with one word. "NO!"
Victor stared at Harry as if he had never heard the word no in his life. "Then I demand satisfaction, we will duel to death, you call honor duel! Do you accept or are you coward?"
Harry gave a slight grin. "If you insist on loosing your life so be it."
Hermione looked at Harry. "You can't!"
Harry stood looking at her. "If I don't I lose you forever. I can't do that. Hermione you are the love of my life…my wife my heart and my soul. I can't just hand you off because I don't want to fight. I don't be he forced the issue."
Hermione in tears. "He could kill you…he's Drumstrang's Dueling champion…!
Harry looked deep in Hermione's Beautiful cinnamon eyes. "Don't worry love, he hasn't a chance." Then Harry stood and walked to Professor Flitwick. "Sir, I need you to officiate an honor duel, called on me by Victor Krum."
Flitwick Looked at Harry. "Is there no working this out Harry?'
Harry. "Only if I give him my wife which will never happen."
Flitwick. "Then as Deputy Headmaster and area Governor I must, lets get it over with."
The duel
Flitwick led Harry and Victor to the stadium where the first task was held.
"Do either of you require a second?"
Harry responded with No as did Victor. Minerva Then transfigured the rocks that littered the stadium into a fresh grass field, looked at Harry. "Good luck Potter." She said with a worried look in her eyes.
Almost everyone had heard what was happening and were quickly filling the stands.
Flitwick announced the duel and counted off. Victor Fired a killing curse at Harry that he easily side stepped. Harry plated it patiently, shielding and dodging spells. Victor was slow taking seconds between spells and tiring quickly. Harry finally saw an opening and threw a spell chain of forty spells in under three seconds. Victor was battered Blood was flowing from multiple cuts and a broken left arm. Harry called out. "Do you yield?"
Victor screamed "never" and threw a killing curse at Harry, it went wide to the left and blew apart A section of the stands. Harry Knew it was time to end it before someone else was hurt or killed. Harry hit Victor with a first year stinging Hex to the throat. He had overpowered it and it cut open Victors throat. He drowned in moments in his own blood.
Victor lay lifeless in the center stadium. Harry fell to his knees and cried. Hermione ran to him and held him, rubbing lazy circles on his back and tried to sooth him. The stands emptied slowly as every one thought deeply on what they saw. One man was totally awe struck at Harry's performance. Barty Crouch Jr. Had never seen anything like it, this was an auror level performance and used simple first through third year spells. Harry used no dark curses at all. He had imperioused Krum into the duel and expected Harry to win, but not without even breaking a sweat. The kid was far to good.