A/N: Another Teddy/Victoire one-shot. I never really thought about this couple a lot, but I realized that they're super cute! Drabble-y thing with no real meaning… sorry. Again, not quality, but I just wanted to post this.

"Teddy," she said seriously, taking his chin in her hand and twisting it to the right, "Look at her."

All Teddy saw was Victoire's sister, Dominique, who looked the same as always. Well, except for a silver star-shaped stud in her left nostril. He turned back to Victoire. "Yes, Victoire, that's Dominique. She's been your sister for quite a few years now."

"Oh, be quiet," she snapped. "You know what I mean. Look at her. I'm a bit worried about her, aren't you?"

Teddy did so and finally saw what Victoire meant. Dominique was not the sweet girl in pink dresses she had been a few years ago. Her strawberry blonde hair had been cropped short and her eyes were lined with kohl. She was wearing tight jeans and a ripped vintage Weird Sisters t-shirt.

"Yeah," he agreed, nodding and looking back to his best friend. "I see it."

"I can't believe it!" she exploded. "Dominique looks like a little punk, you know that? She's an idiotic prat! And what's she done to her eyes? She looks like a raccoon!" Victoire ran her fingers through her beautiful silvery blonde hair and made a frustrated noise. Her Scandinavian blue eyes sparkled dangerously. She's beautiful when she's angry. The thought came out of nowhere, and Teddy's eyebrows shot up in surprise with himself. Since when had he thought Victoire beautiful?

Well, forever, really, Teddy. Don't be a prat. You know you love her.

Stupid inner voice. What was that called? Conscience. His conscience was stupid, and it really had nothing to do with 'science', did it?

This is why you're not in Ravenclaw.

Again, he gazed at Victoire. Her fingers flew through her hair rhythmically, braiding a few silver strands together as she ranted. Cherry-red lips moved in a constant motion, her pearly white teeth flashing. The one dimple appeared in her right cheek as she frowned at her sister.

"Hello!" A flash of fingers in front of Teddy's face as Victoire waved her hand in the air. "Are you listening?"

"What? Yeah, yeah," the seventh year lied, going back to his searching of Victoire's pretty face. Maybe, just maybe, if he looked hard enough, he could see what it was about her that made him feel so stupid.

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