Poster girl.
Always the one who everyone stares at because she is the eldest of the blood born Weasley clan, Victoire Weasley, born a year to the day after the destruction of Dark Magic by Harry Potter, her uncle. Always the one who people see as this perfect, entirely untainted, girl who can't put a foot wrong.
The poster girl for the new generation of wizards, ones who hadn't had to cope with the ill feeling and destruction Voldemort had brought head on, simply living with the consequences of it.
The poster girl for her family, the family which, although it may have had a few rule breakers in there, destroyed Voldemort and brought peace back to the wizarding world.
The poster girl for everyone who needed something, someone, to believe in during hard times, someone to give them an idea about what they were still fighting for: the renewal of the Wizarding World to bring it into a new era, the modernisation of it so that never again could someone like Voldemort get as much power as he did.
And she was the perfect person for it: she got brilliant grades; she flew on the Gryffindor Quidditch Team; she knew that she would be the one who got the coveted Head Girl position when it came around to selections primarily because everyone loved her. She was witty and used her charm to get her places even higher than she would be able to manage on her own.
Part of her hates being this image of brilliance, this thing that people wanted to be, but she pushes it underneath and conforms it into love and helpfulness. She turns what could have been a spoilt and selfish nature into one which is compassionate and loving, one which sees only the good in people and never judges others for what they are because she could have so easily been something worse.
Part of her wants to just run away, to get away from the entire 'perfect girl' image she has been granted and to just be herself, in another country far away from England and Hogwarts and the legacy her family have created. She just wants to be her own person, rather than having to be so utterly amazing and impeccable every single minute.
Yet she knows she can't. She can't leave her family: her sister, her cousins, her brother, her parents – they all love her and to leave them would be an awful repayment for loving her so much, for believing in her so entirely.
She's the poster girl for her family, the poster girl for the world, the new generation after Voldemort.
But she just wants to be normal.
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Vicky xx