So, this is my second fic I'm writing, and I've been getting reviews for my first one like whoa. I really didn't see my first one as good, i'm shocked how many people like it.
This fic is all about Victoire and Lily, my two favorites of the new generation.
R&R please!

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Morning had just dawned on a gorgeous summer day when Victoire Weasley woke up. An adventurous blonde haired girl, Victoire took after her mother in looks( and being 1/8 veela helped) but she had her Dad's personality. Victoire finished examining herself in the mirror and went downstairs for breakfast. She greeted her mother who put down a plate of pancakes in front of her. "Eat that vile I hang vour robes" she said grabbing a basket full of blue school robes.

Unlike most of her family, Victoire didn't go to Hogwarts. She'd been accepted, but all her family went there and she wanted to stand out for something other than her looks. It was much to her mom's pleasure when Victoire announced she wanted to attend Beauxbaton's. Her mother loved to brag about her to the rest of the family who took it in stride. Victoire's younger brother and sister attended Hogwarts, so they were often left out of their mother's bragging conversations. Victoire had just finished eating when her sister came downstairs.
"Morning." Dominique said inbetween yawns.
"Morning." Victoire replied.
"Where's Mum"
"Out back. Were having that garden party here tonight and Mum doesn't want a speack of dust anywhere in the house"
"Oh yhea." said Dominique sleepily as she helped herself to the rest of Victoire's pancakes. Victoire rolled her eyes and went upstairs to get dressed.

The rest of the morning went by calmly. Victoire and Dominique helped their mother while their younger brother, Louis, went off on an errand with their dad. When they were finished Fleur sent the two upstairs insisting they take a shower and put on their prettiest dresses. Soon every family member they had ever known (and some they didn't) were packed into Fleur and Bill's large backyard. Teddy was talking to Victoire and kept changing his appearance inbetween sentences to make her laugh. Bill and Harry kept a close watch on the two from a nearby table while their wives chatted about Beauxbauton's and Fleur bragged about Victoire.
"You don't trust Teddy?" Bill asked Harry.
"I trust him." Harry replied. "To a certain extent"
Bill laughed and there was a pause.
"You don't trust Victoire?" Harry asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I do, to a certain extent." Bill imitated Harry.
They both laughed and Bill asked: "Why"
"What do you mean?" Harry replied.
"Why does it seem a shock I wouldn't trust Victoire"
"I dunno, " Harry answered, "She seems to be the daughter your most proud of. The one you'd do anything for, and the one who has the most control over you. Don't be offended." Harry added quickly.
To his surprise, Bill laughed.
"I love all my children the same, and I'm proud of all of them. As for control, she doesn't have any at all. She's a good kid. I just worry about her because shes 1/8 veela. Her mom brags too much"
Harry smiled. "I know what you mean"
"Where's Lily"
"With her mother. She won't come over here"
"Why? What'd you do?" Bill teased.
Harry laughed. "Nothing. Her and Victoire don't get on too well. Didn't ya know"
"No. What happened"
"No idea. Lily just came out one day saying she didn't like Victoire and nothing Ginny or me said could change her mind. We thought it was one of Jame's jokes, but they won't even look at each other so it seems the feeling's mutual"
"Hmm"
Bill surveyed his daughter who was laughing as Teddy changed his hair from blindingly turquiose too a very sunny yellow. "Could this have anything to do with Teddy?" Bill asked.
"I doubt it. Lily doesn't show an interest in him, he's like family to her. Besides, she's a bit young for that don't you think"
"Never too young, I guess you do have a point"
From that their conversation went to Quidditch and aroung midnight the last guest had left the house. Fleur ushered the children upstair's insisting for them to go to bed. Victoire went her room and was about to undress for bed when her door burst open. Victoire jumped and hit the wall clutching her heart. "Louis!" she shrieked, "You nearly gave me a heartattack." She then proceeded to give him a stern lecture of bursting through people's bedroom door's when she saw the look on his face.
"Louis, what's wrong?" she asked sympathetically.
Louis didn't answer.
"Louis"
"You are"
Victoire was shocked.
"Wh-What"
"You're what's wrong. Just because you're prettier than Dominique and go to a different school than everyone else Mum think's you're so special! You get good grades, and you're a good child, and Teddy likes you and..." Louis' sentence drifted off. "I don't think i'm special! And you know very well that I've tried to get Mum to stop bragging! What's Teddy got to do with any of this!? You're my brother you're supposed to help me, not make me feel worse!" tears started streaming down her face and she turned away.
"I don't feel bad at all for saying it. It's true! Go and do us all a favor and leave! We'd be happier without you! Mum and Dad too"
"Y-Your lying." said Victoire trying to sound confident, but her voice faltered.
Louis left the room glaring daggers at her and slammed the door. Victoire sunk to the floor, her face in her hands and tears streaming down her face. Louis' voice echoed in her head. Did he really mean that? And did Dominique feel the same way? Victoire decided she should leave, so none of them had to deal with her anymore. She grabbed a few things, shoved them in a backpack and climbed out the window.