A/N: A disclaimer: This is written for fun, not profit. I do not own anything except the plot.
Lily Luna Potter lit up a cigarette, staring out of the window. It turns out all those times Aunt Hermione would sneak out after dinner when Uncle Ron wasn't looking were actually cigarette breaks. Rose and her had followed her, naturally, and they had stolen from her pack to try one for themselves. Rose had hated it, but Lily was hooked for good.
Smoking wasn't the only bad habit she was hooked on, though. There was also making out with her cousin's boyfriend.
Oops.
She knew it wasn't right, but she couldn't help herself. Not when she had been pining after him since she was six years old.
And he was cheating, that was probably worse. Him, the ever self righteous Teddy Lupin. So she wasn't the only corrupted one here.
"I didn't know you smoked.", came a voice behind her.
"There happens to be a lot about me that you don't know, Mr. Smarty Man." she drawled teasingly.
"Are you even old enough? Have you grown up that much?" He said with a hint of a laugh in his voice, playing along.
Old. The word struck a nerve with her. It had been his excuse when she told him she loved him for the first time: I'm too old for you.
"I'm done growing up, Teddy. I'm getting old." she replied, her mood suddenly somber. She turned away from him.
He frowned a little, then wrapped his arms around her waist. "For me it's the opposite. I'm old enough. I just need time to grow up."
She turned around to meet his eyes. "Guess we complete each other, then." she murmured softly.
"Yeah," he smiled. "We do."
Their lips met, and suddenly their age did not matter anymore. Neither did Victoire. All that mattered was how her lips tasted of raspberries and how he smelled like fresh leather and mint.
Lily smiled against his lips. No matter what happened next, she knew that they would be okay.
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