A/N: I have wanted to write a next generation story for so long but I couldn't think of a plot line except the usual "next generation goes to Hogwarts" and I'm not saying that I don't like those stories, they're just not for me so I am going to do one-shot's hopefully going through all the next gen characters eventually but for now I am going to focus on Ted and Vic. I PROMISE CHAPTER'S WILL GET LONGER!

Disclaimer: I am Not J.K. Rowling nor will I ever be.

Next Generation: Teddy Lupin and Victoire Weasley

Teddy couldn't remember the night Victoire Weasley was born very well, of coarse he couldn't, he was barley two. But he did remember staying at his godfather, Harry Potter's, house that night. Since Harry wasn't married to Ginny Weasley at the time Harry wasn't required to sit in the waiting room of St. Mungo's with the Weasley's but he did feel obliged to wake up early and go see Bill and Fleur and their new baby.

Teddy was sure that at the time everyone was overjoyed at the arrival of the first Weasley grandchild, but all he remembered was being more than a little miffed at being woken up early by his godfather to go to some hospital were the grown-ups were too busy passing some stupid bundle of blankets to each other to pay any attention to the bored two year old.

Teddy knew all of the Weasley's very well; he often visited them when he went to Harry's, so he knew that it was Bill who was the first to talk to him. Bill was holding the bundle of blankets and knelt down to Teddy's level to show it to him and Teddy saw that there was a baby inside of the blankets.

"Teddy," Bill said with a big smile on his scarred face. "This is Victoire Weasley."

"It's so tiny!" Teddy exclaimed looking at the small thing in Bill's arms.

"It's a girl, Teddy, and she'll get bigger." Ginny told him, squatting down on Teddy's other side. Teddy thought of every girl he knew: his Gran, Ginny, Mrs. Weasley, Hermione, and the pretty French lady married to Bill whose name Teddy couldn't pronounce at the age of two. This thing in Bill's arms did not look like any of the girls he knew.

"It doesn't look like a girl," he told them, wondering if they were all crazy for thinking such a thing. "It looks like a wrinkled little lizard." George started laughing uproariously when Teddy said this and so did many of the others but Bill just smiled wider. "Don't worry Teddy, when she gets older she'll look like a girl, I promise."

"All babies look like this when they are born, you did, except you had blue hair," Ginny told him, giving his blue hair a flick.

Bill was right, after a few months Victoire did start to vaguely resemble a girl but, in Teddy's opinion, she still had a long way to go. She couldn't do much, yet every member of the Weasley family promised Teddy that they would be good friends when they were older. This was another thing that Teddy doubted but, just like in the case with Victoire's gender, Teddy was wrong.

A/N: I know that was unbearable but it will get better so please bear through the unbearable and remember that this is my first attempt at a story so please be kind and review!