A/n: still don't own anything, but my dear plot. Which you are about to read.

Hermione's head whipped around to see who called her name. Draco cursed the person silently.

Viktor Krum strode towards them with a huge grin on his face. "Hermione! What a wonderful surprise to see you!"

Hermione smiled nervously. "And it's wonderful to see you, too, Vik. I see you've brushed up on your English."

"Yes, traveling has forced me to. I find it rather useful, actually." He sat down.

Draco rolled his eyes and tapped his finger against the table impatiently.

"So what brings you here, Viktor?" asked Hermione politely.

Viktor brushed his hair back away from his eyes. "I had a press conference here today, and I figured I might as well get a bite to eat before heading back to my hotel."

"How nice."

"Yes, rather dull, I'll admit, but it does help me find ladies."

Hermione nearly choked on her wine. "R-really. I'm so glad to hear that."

Viktor looked at Draco as if for the first time. Draco stared back rather snobbishly. "Is he with you?" he asked Hermione.

"Uh, yea, he is."

"Looks like a priss."

Draco looked about ready to get out of his chair and punch Viktor in the nose.

Hermione sensed this and quickly told Viktor, "He's my boss, quite powerful, actually. How bout I give you a call some other time, and we'll meet up then ok?"

Viktor nodded and got up. "Wonderful to see you again, Herm." He leant down and kissed her hand.

"I'll see you around," Hermione said. Viktor walked away to a table of smiley blonds.

"What was that." Draco made a face.

"My ex," Hermione replied shortly. "Nothing to get worked up over."

"I'm not worked up."

"You are too."

"Are not."

"Are too."

"Are NOT!"

Several heads turned to look at the childish display that the two were putting on. Hermione blushed and Draco coughed loudly.

"Er, like I was saying about the trade proposal-" Draco began to say.

"You are such an idiot sometimes," Hermione laughed.

Draco looked shocked. "I'm the idiot here??"

"Yes, you."

The waitress came and presented them with their food. The chicken was presented to Draco extravagantly and the likewise with the spaghetti to Hermione.

"Ooh, that looks good," Hermione said as she jabbed a piece of chicken with her fork.

"Hey, then I get some of that spaghetti," said Draco.

"Help yourself."

"Don't mind if I do."

Draco cleared his throat. "I propose a toast."

Hermione raised her glass. "To what?"

"To the re-discovery of a very wonderful friend.and a tigress in bed."

Hermione lightly smacked Draco on the arm but clinked her glass with his nonetheless.

"To friends and lovers."

It was a good thing there was the long white tablecloth in place, for the public would've gotten a very raunchy display of affection going on underneath the table.