Season 2. Round 1. Position used: Keeper. Write about a sibling. Victorie x Dominique.

"Vic wake up!"

I woke up to find my younger sister bouncing up and down on the side of the bed like the mad March hare.

"Ugh, go away Dom! It's too early!" I groaned and rolled over.

"But today's the day!" shouted an excited Dominique.

"Today is what day?" I shot back crossly.

"Today's the day we go on holiday to France to see Grand-mere and Grand-pare. I can't believe you forgot! You never forget!" replied Dominique in shock.

I was shocked too. How in the name of Morgana did I manage to forget that one? I never normally forget about a trip to France. I gave myself a mental kick in the proverbial butt and sat up. Dominique hadn't been expecting me to sit up, and she fell of the edge of the bed with a thump.

"Sorry Dom! Are you okay?" I asked quickly.

"I'm fine," said Dominique, rising to her feet. She straightened her dress, and flicked her hair back over her shoulder.

"Good. Now out! Go on! Shoo!" I said playfully giving her butt a small smack.

"I'm going, I'm going," laughed Dominique.

Once Dominique had left the room I fell back on my pillows briefly. I still couldn't believe I'd forgotten about our holiday. But then it came to me; I knew why I'd been so distracted: Teddy Remus Lupin. I smiled pleasurably at the mere thought of him, he was so good looking, and so easy to talk to. He had such an ability to make me laugh, when all I wanted to do was frown. That boy had gotten right under my skin.

BANG

"Holy Circe, Dom! Are you trying to take the door off it's hinges?" I said, breathing heavily. One with fright and the other, because of my musings.

"No, but Mama and Papa said if you don't get up soon they'll leave you here on your own! Now get up!" demanded Dominique loudly.

"Getting to be quite the bossy little toad aren't we, Dom?" I said briskly, moving from my nice warm bed.

"Don't you call me a toad! You...you old dragon," huffed Dominique.

"Who are you calling a dragon, Madam?" I said as I took a step closer to her.

"YOU!" she yelled.

With that, I gave her a good hard punch on the shoulder.

"OW!" Dominique burst into tears.

"I didn't hit you that hard... did I?" I asked uncertainly.

"Yes you did!"

"Oh, Dom, I'm sorry!"

I whipped my little sister into a giant hug and soothed away her tears.

"I really am sorry Dom."

Dominique looked up at me with watery eyes, but a smile had already replaced the tears. I loved to see her smile. She may be an annoying little toad, but she was still my sister, and I loved her for all the world.