Disclaimer- I do not own any of these characters..
Fleur Weasley looked grimly into the fog, a bit nervous about sending her daughter off to school. "Mummy!" Dominique, her younger daughter, called. Dominique was clutching Victoire's hand like a life vest. "Mummy!' Dominique tugged at her skirts. "She can't go by herself, PLEASE let me go!" She begged.
"You can't go Dominique dear, you're too young."
Dominique sighed. She knew in her six year old mind, that she couldn't go. But she was positive if she didn't, Victioire would forget everything!
The thing about Victoire was that she was blind and had deteriorating memory. She was a rather distracted child and her sister had been her eyes and mind for the last two years ever since her vision failed and her memory started going.
Now Victoire was starting Hogwarts and there was not anything anyone could say to stop her from going. She was determined to make it through school and become and auror, like she had always wanted.
"Hello Fleur, Bill." A voice said from behind them. Spinning around Dominique shrieked with glee, letting go of her sisters hand. "Uncle Harry!" She said. "Auntie Ginny!" She squeezed both of them into a tight hug, then turned to a small boy. "Hullo Al." She said. Albus was a the same age as her and they were best friends.
"Hey Dom." A boy about eight said. He had a mop of unruly black hair and he wore a green sweater and jeans.
"Hullo James." She whispered, feeling very small.
She noticed a taller boy, who was about thirteen, just then. "Who are you?" She asked incredulously
"I'm Teddy Lupin. Dominique? Or are you Victoire?" The boy asked.
"Dominique." She said. "THIS.." she turned to Victoire. "Is Victoire."
"Nice to meet you both." The boy said.
"What does it look like Dom?" Her sister asked.
"Oh, its absolutely GORGEOUS!" Dominique said. She was very good at describing things, for a six year old. "There are huge puffs of steam and if you squint, you can see the bit of red thats the train."
"Can't she see it herself?" Teddy asked.
"No." Victoire replied. "What does he look like?"
"He's got brown hair and brown eyes... and.. I can't describe it." Dominique said.
"Ooh," Teddy laughed. "I'm indescribable. Wait. can't she just look herself?"
"I'm blind." Victoire said, rather listlessly. "Now Dom, you've got to stop worrying about me. I'm sure I'll be fine."
"Fine how?" Teddy asked.
"Toire can't remember much, her memory has been fading ever so slowly, since she was nine and Dom was four." Fleur said.
"Well I can show her around." Teddy said. "I'm in my second year here, but I know the school as well as the back of my hand."
"Well, you can't." Dom clutched her sisters hand.
"I'll go." Victoire smiled and reached out for Teddy's hand.
"Come on Victoire. Lets hurry before all the compartments are filled. I'll introduce you 'round." Teddy laughed, taking her hand in his and carefully led her towards the train.
Dom and Fleur watched as they walked off into the smoke. "Do you think she'll be OK, Mommy?" The little girl asked.
"I think she'll be fine, just fine."