Disclaimer: I do not own Victoire Weasley or Lily Luna Potter. They are the property of JKR. Just as an addition: I did make up Victoire's middle name!
Warning! This is free verse. If you do not enjoy reading this sort of thing, you can leave now.
She's so much prettier than you
With her flame-colored locks
And /chocolate brown/ eyes
In a fair, freckled face
While you've got that
Really oddweirdstrange
Strawberry-blonde shade
A mix of your father's Weasley red and your mother's
Veela silver
And you've got ((light blue)) eyes
Not vivid and enigmatic like hers
Just plain pale blue
Your skin is just all-around pale
No "cute freckles", just clear complexion
You're so damned happy that he chose !you!
You, his once-upon-a-time-tag-a-long
You, his almost sister (should've been a clue, really)
You, his absolute {{best friend since birth}}
And it's just like a fairytale, really,
With your prince coming and sweeping you off your feet
But then the fairytale's **over**
And it was never really much more than a ^dream^
And you know it, and he knows it
But however much you know it wasn't meant to be
It doesn't stop the hurt, the pain, the jealousy and anger
That once again she's taken what you had
Because you're Victoire Apolline Weasley
And she's Lily Luna Potter
And how can you measure up to that?
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Love,
Avalon