Hi everyone, this is my first completed harry potter fanfic of any type(Although I have many in the works!). This fanfic will be a collection of Post-Hogwarts and Next generation drabble's. My aim is to publish twice a week with various prompts and pairings. Most of the time you will see Cannon compliant couples here, so if that is not your cup of tea you should probably leave. With post-hogwarts you will see small douses of Nev/Luna though.
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Victoire Weasley is teased over her father's scars.
Victoire hid away in an unknown corner of the library; it was unknown to most at least. Around her, there were books, letters and manuscript's, all relating to the Battle of the Astronomy tower. Teddy had provided her an excellent list of materials from the library and given her the letters he had received from several members. She was currently chewing on the end of a sugar quill trying to figure out what to write to her father. She was jerked out of her dreamy headspace by a "Writing to Scarface?" It was a nickname some of the meaner students in her class had given her father when it was revealed his scars were from a battle with Fenrir Greyback. Professor Cooke was pleasant enough to stop them from doing it in Modern History of Magic, but she had no control over the rest of Hogwarts.
Later that evening she went up to the astronomy tower, it was peaceful that night- no snogging couples and no interruptions. She studied the different places that were recorded to have significance in the manuscript about the battle. All she found was one scratch that seemed to be preserved by magic, everything else seemed to have disappeared. It was a werewolf's claw that had made the mark, she could tell by the way it had etched itself in the stone and the location. She tore herself away from studying it and retreated to the darkest corner she could find, before she even reached it tears were hitting the stone floor. It wasn't even that there had been a werewolf here once upon a time, it was more so the fact that people had been bullying her because her father had fought Fenrir Hreyback.
Victoire heard the soft patter of footsteps making there way up the astronomy tower staircase. She wiped away the last of her tears and hoped it was a Slytherin prefect. They would get her in detention for being up late but her family wouldn't find out and then her uncle wouldn't be told and then she wouldn't be accused of being a favourite. Teddy, it had to be teddy. She saw him as soon as he entered the tower. He gave a brief sweep and was about to leave when he saw her blond hair. "Victoire?" "Hey Teddy, don't worry I'll head down now. I lost track of time." She gathered her things and headed towards the door ensuring her hair was covering her face. Teddy placed a strong hand on her shoulder and stopped her from continuing. "I've got 5 minutes Vic, whats going on?" "Nothing" Vic mumbled but Teddy knew that wasn't true.
A/N: Oops! I didn't mean for it to get that long but oh well! I hope your not to mad at the way I ended this, it might get revisited in a later drabble.
R and R please!