I was on my way to my favorite spot in the common room, by the fireplace and with a small table next to it. I always sit here, and tonight I had some charms homework that needed to be done. Well….. It wasn't really due until Monday, but there was Quidditch Match tomorrow and I didn't feel like doing work this weekend.

The match was going to decide who would go up against Slytherin (Gryffindor or Ravenclaw) and Teddy would kill me if I missed this game. He said that 'Not only would I be a terrible friend, I would be missing the single most amazing moment of my life at Hogwarts.' Classic Teddy.

But right when I was almost done with my homework, Teddy shows up. Of course.

"Hey,Vic. Watcha doing?"

"I was doing homework."

" Why the slightly angry emphasis on was?"

"Teddy, I need to finish this."

"Why?"

"So I can go see you play Quidditch, stupid."

"Oh. You know, Vic, I think that might be the only good reason for doing homework that you've ever given me."

Yep, classic Teddy. He kept on staring at me while I tried to finish my charms. It was more than slightly distracting.

"Ted, I can't finish with you staring at me like that."

"Like what? How am I staring at you"

Then I had to stare at him for a moment, trying to figure out myself exactly how he was staring at me.

"Like you're in love with me."

I admit, I did give a bit of a triumphant smirk when I said that. Sue me, I'm a Weasly. And that smirk only grew when I saw how Teddy's hair turned a little pink on the edges.

"And who's to say I'm staring at you, Victoire? After, all, how are you supposed to know who's behind you?"

And there goes my triumphant smirk. It seems to have fixated itself on Teddy's face. And you know what? It sorta looks cute there.

But. I turned around, and guess what? There was no one there! Well, I take that back. There was a tiny first year (who, by the by, was a GUY) who was reading a muggle novel in the corner, but I doubt that Teddy was staring at him.

"Wow, Teddy. I didn't think he was your type, but-"

"Vic. Shut your mouth for a moment."

"Why, are you gonna give me your coming out speech?"

"Victoire."

"Sorry!"

"I was staring at you."

"Well, duh. I kinda figured that out on my own. Oops, sorry Teddy! I'll shut up now."

"And when I was staring at you, I was imagining what it would be like to kiss you."

Wow. I'm staring at him and he's staring at me and the little first year is staring at both of us with a distgusted look on his face.

"Um, Vic? This is where you let me kiss you and say something super cheesy. Its kinda how I planned it in my head."

"And you're sure I want to let you kiss me?"

"I was up until you said that."

And then, he leaned in. And then his lips brushed mine, and it was amazing. But I realized that if I didn't start kissing back, he would lean away and this amazing feeling would go away. So I did, and it all went fuzzy after that.

All I know, is that my charms homework never did get finished.

Oh, and that that first was gone by the time we broke apart.