Prologue
"Teddy what the fuck do you think your doing?" said a very hurt and at the same time angry Victoire Weasley.
"Vic, this isn't what it looks like honestly," said Teddy, not sure of what to do.
"Not what it looks like? Tell me Ted, what is it if it's not what it looks like? You fucking bastard! All that stuff you said to me yesterday meant nothing? Your proposal eight days earlier meant nothing? I thought you were different but obviously you are just the same as all the other backstabbing bastards I've gone out with," and with that she fled from the cliff top, down the drive and around the corner where she was out of sight.
How the fucking hell could he do this to me? After everything he said to me yesterday? How? Well fuck him! He can take his stupid engagement ring and shove it up his arse. I don't care anymore…
a/n: hey this is my first story to be offically posted on here so please read and review. dont be too mean please