Hello, just a few points, since very little is said about Teddy (And Victoire) I will be using my artistic licence... If you enjoy this; feel free to check out my other stuff...

They had met, of course they had; Her uncle was his godfather after all. They never really paid attention to each other though, until she started her fourth year, that's when everything changed...

Victoire was standing on platform 9 3/4 with her father Bill. She wished her mother was there as well, but she was at work. She was standing, staring at the scarlet steam engine, waiting for them to let the passengers on.

Suddenly, three figures were standing beside her. It was her aunt Ginny, uncle Harry and Teddy. She beamed at her favourite Aunt, "Hello, auntie."

"Hello, Victoire, Bill." She gave them each a hug.

"How are James, Al and Lily?" Bill asked.

"They're fine, James and Al are still at each other's throats so nothing has changed." She told them.

"I can hardly believe that they are related." Bill said.

"Neither can we." Harry interjected, laughing.

Victoire felt like she had been cut out of the conversation, so she nodding at Teddy who was going into his 6th year. He returned her nod absent-mindedly, his eyes scaning around.

The whistled suddenly cut through the babble of people, letting the students know that they would be departing soon.

Victoire exchanged a quick good-bye with Harry, Ginny and her father before hoping on the train and finding an empty compartment. She had a couple of good friends at Hogwarts, but they were all on the Quidditch team, and they had to go to a meeting for the better half of the train ride. She didn't mind, honestly, she prefered the solitude.

Victoire lay across the bench, proping herself up against the wall, she pulled her book out of her rucksack. She quickly took her little black kitten, Tommy, out of his travel case. He immediately curled up at her feet and fell asleep.
She hadn't bothered to lock the door, and she soon regretted it when a hoard of 4 6th year boys burst into the compartment. She didn't look up from her book, figuring they would see her and leave.

The boys paused at seeing her there. She was beautiful, they all decided simulatiously. In fact, she had inherited so few of the Weasley traits, she could have been her mother's sister. Her blonde hair fell in long sheets around her, her bright blue eyes scaning the page, and her high cheekbones were the first thing everybody noticed when they first saw her. It was only the light dusting of freckles on her nose that suggested she had any relation to her father.

"Oh, hi, Victoire." Teddy said, breaking the silence.

She glanced up briefly, smiled at him, and said "Hello." before returning her gaze to her book.

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