"Victorie, Mum said we have to leave in 20 minutes," Kensie Weasley said knocking on his twin sister's bedroom door. When he heard no answer he opened the door expecting to see his sister's spotless bedroom, but instead saw a room covered in clothing. The whole room had piles of clothes everywhere.

"Victorie, are you in here?" he called. "It looks like you're your closet threw up. Hello?"

"Ahhh!" a scream came from inside the closet of he room. Kensie walked over to the open closet doorway

"Victorie, what did you do?" he asked amazed that the inside of the closet was just as bad, if not worse than the rest of the bedroom.

Victorie didn't answer, but instead screamed again and threw a handful of shirts at the doorway. Kensie ducked as the shirts flew over his head and into the bedroom.

"Victorie, stop! What are you looking for?"

This time Kensie wasn't so lucky; Victorie threw more clothes that this time smacked him right in the face. "Goss," he said throwing the purple bra back at his sister. "What are you doing?"

"Je n'ai rien à mettre" Victorie yelled, ignoring her brother.

Kensie was amazed, "Nothing to wear? What do you mean you have nothing to wear."

Although the kids were born and raised in Britain and had strong English accents, their French mother insisted that they learn her first language as well. "Vic, look around, surly you can find something to wear…. what's wrong with what you have on right now. We're just going to dinner at the Burrow with the family.

Victorie stopped what she was doing and looked down at what she was wearing. She had on a pair of back short shorts with red tights, and a nice black shirt, she had worn the outfit to her dance practice that morning and hadn't gotten changed. "I can't wear this," she said shocked, "Teddy is coming to dinner tonight…and I haven't seen him since Christmas."

"Oh, I get it you want to look nice for you boyfriend," her brother teased.

"He's not my boyfriend, try best friend!" This of course was true, but Victoire had recently started to realize how good-looking Teddy actually was. Teddy Lupin's parents died in the final battle when he was just a baby. His godfather Harry Potter and Victories Aunt Ginny got married shortly after the war and agreed to take care of Teddy. When Teddy was 2, Victorie was born and the two were best friends since. Teddy had just turned 19 so he was already finished with school, and Victoire turned 17 in less than a month and still had a year left.

"What ever you say. Mum sent me up here to tell you to hurry up and get ready because we are flooing over to the Burrow at 6:15…and it's already 6.

"Okay, okay, then you have to leave," she said, and threw another bra at him….he quickly ran out.

On the way out of Victoire's room, Teddy stopped to look at the three moving picture frames on her desk. He had seen two of the pictures before; one of the entire Weasley family on their vacation to Romania, and the other of Victoire holding her baby cousin…both pictures were fairly old. The final picture was of Teddy Lupin. He was smiling and waving at the camera. While he was waving, Victorie came running up behind him and jumped on his back. The picture continued as he gave her a piggy-back ride, twirling her around, then jumping into the lake, with her on his back.

"Who is she kidding?" he said under his breath, "just friends." He shook his head and walked out of the bedroom

XxAuthor's NotexX I am so sorry this is such a boring chapter….it will get better I promise! Please comment cause I REALLY want to make this a good story, and I can't update until I get some reviews. Feel free to fix my French cause I don't think it's right. SO PLEASE review…it will only take a second. In the next chapter, Teddy is introduced sooooo….on with the story.

ps: Here is what Victorie was wearing during all of this….I just love the This scene is rated T

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