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Chapter Four: First Year IV: The Hard Crush

"Ron, please fix your hair," Hermione said, pursing her red lips as she performed a nonverbal spell. His hair became smooth and neat.

"Thanks, 'Mione," He said, fixing his tie.

I was waiting for Victoire—who was she trying to impress? James?

I snickered at my joke.

A gasp filled my ears as Hermione stared at a figure walking elegantly down the stairs. Her silver hair looked extremely silky as it fell mid back. Her violet blue eyes was coated with mascara and eyeliner. I felt like I was… blinded by her beauty. Veelas should never wear makeup—it'll be a horrible, yet beautiful combination.

Her silk green robes looked gorgeous with her blonde hair. I wanted to braid it—her freckles looked great with her, unlike me. I gaped at her.

"V—Vic! You look breathtaking!"

"Thank you," She chirped softly as her heels clinked to the floor.

"I—I want makeup," I blurted out, causing Hermione to look at me.

"W—What? Why? A girl shouldn't need makeup. You look beautiful without it."

I didn't believe her. She was a feminist, anyways. I glanced at myself. An ugly Muggle dress. I wanted to cry. She beat me, again. At beauty, at clothing, at... everything.

The Burrow was full by the time we entered.

Molly Weasley immediately seized me, and tackled me.

"You are too skinny! What is Bill thinking? We have some pork chops—"

"—Grand-Mere, I'm fine. I'm hungry—"

"You look amazing, Victoire!" Grandma Weasley said, moving to hug Victoire, "Where'd you get that? Fleur? Well, darling, you look amazing—and awfully thin, too, why don't you eat—yes, that's it, Teddy's here—"

I perked up. Teddy? I was still angry at him for calling me 'kiddo' but better him than Grandma Weasley hunting me down to eat. She always wants her grandchildren—and children—to eat.

"Charlie, you're looking awfully thin, we have mashed potatoes—"

I ducked from the arms of Weasleys, venturing out for Teddy. Instead, I stumbled upon Grand-Pere, who looked awfully cheery.

"Oh, hello, Dominique," He said, smiling, "How are you, today?"

"I'm fine—Happy Christmas, Grand-Pere."

He smiled at me, and then frowned.

"I take it that you… heard about the man—"

I frowned, as well.

"Yeah," I said as I sat on the couch. He offered me a mug of hot chocolate, smiling at me.

"Well, be aware that your father is a talented Auror. After the war, they were nearly begging—well, I shouldn't brag. Your mother is an excellent Healer, remember when I fell down the stairs—yes, yes…"

He was rambling. I ruffled his grayish, reddish hair, and grinned at him.

"Grand-Pere, honestly, you forgot to greet your daughter-in-law and son!" I said, chuckling as he looked worried.

"You don't mind staying by yourself?"

"No, not at all."

"Splendid." With the speed of a ten year old, he sprinted away.

I smiled at myself. Victoire was in the distance, talking excitedly with everyone. No doubt were they complimenting her.

I ran my fingers through my curled red hair—which now looked even shorter, when someone sat next to me.

I turned around, and grinned when I saw Teddy.

"W—What're you doing here?" I asked.

"I went to greet everyone, and never saw my favorite little girl."

I glared at him.

"I'm not little girl," I hissed.

"Oh, I s'ppose you're not. I wish it was Christmas at Hogwarts, so I could go to Hogsmeade—it's incredibly nice there, honestly—the Three Broomsticks has a large Christmas tree, Butterbeer—"

I stared at Teddy, his blue hair messy—yet, of course, handsome—and his eyes were a mesmerising blue.

I mentally slapped myself.

Bloody hell! I'm falling for Teddy, who's practically my cousin!

Author's Note: Shitty chapter, sorry. But I'll make it up to you. It'll progress. I've decided to make this like a Petunia/Lily thing, except that both are wtiches, and the other isn't mean to her sister. Chapter five'll be another First Year chappie, then the sixth chapter will show her second year. Yes, it'll progress. Yes, when she's third year - seventh, it'll show much more longer, now that she's much more of an adult, etc, able to endure romance and... swear.

Sorry this chappie was short. :c However, THANK YOU RAQUELLAISM for following me. You are literally perfection for being a second follower. I hope there is a third! :)