The fireworks illuminated the sky; it was the anniversary of the death of Voldemort. A small troubled teenage girl, with long white blonde hair and large blue eyes, stood out in the darkness of the Potter family garden. In the blink of an eye, she vanished into the dark trees behind. The girl's sister Dominique looked over to spot where her sister was gone.
"Vic?" She shouted, "Vic?!"
The red-haired girl sprinted over to the spot to see no sister, only a small antique brooch that had been given to her as a 13th birthday present. The picked it up and looked at it closely, on the back was a word written in black pen 'Goodbye'
The simple word brought tears to the young girl's eyes. She walked slowly inside, not taking her eye off of the brooch.
"M-Mum...?" She squeaked and walked to the room with the highest energy coming from it, the sounds of laughter and off tune singing filled the air around her, making her feel even worse.
"Mum!" She shouted as she entered the large living room.
Fleur turned to see the girl with the red eyes and her smile turned into a frown. "What's the matter?"
"Vic's gone..."
Somewhere, in a small village in the border of France, a small blonde hair, blue eyed teenage girl walked into her new home, a small cottage which was her childhood home yet felt so different.
She promised never to go back again,
Not for her family, not for her friends, and definitely not for Teddy.
AN: Sorry if it's bad, it's a one shot that I had stuck in my head for days. :)