DISCLAIMER: I obviously don't own Harry Potter, even though I wish I did, or any of the characters or things you recognize!

I don't own the title of the story either, it is taken and changed from the title "P.s. I love you" if that wasn't obvious!

But if someone wants to give those two to me as my birthday present, I'd love it!

A/N: I KNOW, I'm horrible! Another multi-chapter fic? Oh well.. this one will be number three on my priority (I've GOT to get my priorities straight!) list I guess then .. But I'll still update, I promise you that, just not eight times a week, haha. Now, this is just the prologue and the story is rather much planned out, it's a bit different than my usual stories, but to be fair I always say that about my stuff so maybe it's all the same! Just give it a shot! The next part will be up very soon.

Prologue

I guess it all started when Teddy Lupin kissed me – Godric that's a long time ago…

It wasn't normal for him to kiss me.

I mean, sure, I'd always had fantasies about that bit – when he'd finally realize he's head over heels in love with me.

But common, that was like in year two – when he was a very fanciable - yes that is a word - 3d year.

But with age I actually grew up, I turned into quite the fine lady like maman would say. Dominique and Louis had other words for me, but lady will work.

So… he kissed me...

Years after I had totally gotten over him.

In those years I had even dated loads of handsome boys!

Much nicer and more fanciable (still a word) than Teddy freaking Lupin, the bachelor that every girl wanted - bar me of course at that stage anyway.

But he still did kiss me. And in front of our families as well.

Or well not really, no one was supposed to see or saw, bar little James Sirius Potter, my cousin, who accidentally did.

He saw us and the kissing and ran away, and told everyone.

The idiot.

And then Teddy just blurted out:

"Have a good school year Vic,"

I mean seriously? Even now I'm still not over that sentence!

"I'll write you."

He did add after the look I gave him – it was one scary look, mind you – and then he was gone.

Or well almost, he still had one more sentence for me, when I answered him with "What the hell?"

What do you think the bastard said?

"I fancy you Victoire Weasley."

And then he was gone.

Vamooshed.

Oh yeah. Did I mention Teddy Lupin was an ass?

It's a bit different now… Or well a whole of a lot.

Anyways, so this is actually supposed to have a meaning, but here I am just being childish again…

So…

This is the tail of Teddy Lupin,–the arse, I'm kidding, mostly–it is not a happy tale, even though it has happy moments, it all ends in a heartbreak.
So it would make much sense if you'd just turn around now and not read on. Then you wouldn't have to read about the heartbreak everyone that loved Teddy felt, and mind you, he's loved by so many people.

But it's his story - our story. And the world needs to know how Teddy Lupin was and how Teddy Lupin is.

He wasn't perfect, he did mistakes, but in the end, he was the most amazing man I ever met, even though the teenager in me wont agree.

This is the tale of his days, his life, his friends, his family, his love, his goldfish. Him.

It's about him. And everything he loved. And that, is a long list.

- Victoire

A/N: Again, this is just the prologue. The next chapter will be rather weird as well. But the chapter after that will actually be the story itself! So, if you're intrested don't forget to leave me a review and I'll write for you more!

Love

Rainbow Dust.