AN: I am getting almost as bad as them; I am thinking of future letter during my classes, mostly my philosophy class. I hope you enjoy.

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Teddy was trying to shove another shirt in to his duffle bag when he received Victorie's letter. He ripped in to it as fast as he could; there was her letter, written in her careful script, as well as a blank piece of paper. He turn the paper over a few times, it was about the size of a photo, but it was blank. After a moment being wasted on wondering about the bank page he quickly grabbed her letter and sat in his armchair.

"Teddy, first I have to tell you; the other piece of paper I sent to you is important, aka: don't throw it away. Ok, now on with my letter.

I loved my present, it was very thoughtful of you. I am so glad that I didn't open it at the breakfast table, that would have been awkward. I'm wearing them right now. They say that confident people wear red, I have never been that confident in just my underwear. Once when I was visiting my cousins (the ones you don't know in France) I over heard one of them saying it was too bad that I didn't get more Veela blood because I wasn't very pretty. I know it was just a comment, and that it was made over a year ago, but my mom is so perfect all the time, and sometimes I feel like I'm just average. I don't even have the attention getting Weasley red hair. But knowing that you want to see me in just this… it's exciting.

I know you said that you like dangerous places (I cant look at the headmistress' in the same way, now I can only think of her desk and you) but I am very partial to the outdoors. I have always wanted to have sex in the rain. I can imagine out by the lake that's behind the Burrow. It starts out as an innocent snogging session while the sky is just getting cloudy. The sky gets darker as my shirt comes off, your hands are roaming over my back as mine are lightly scratching down your chest. You lay me back on the ground, the grass tickling my back but my giggle never escapes my mouth; it's trapped by yours. You pull your own shirt off as I fumble with your belt. You lose your pants and I rid myself of my bra as the first rain drops land.

They are the heavy rain drops that fall so slowly you feel like you could watch them fall from the sky. But neither of us even notice the rain, your boxers are gone and you have peeled my jeans away, I didn't wear any panties in hopeful anticipation for this moment. You murmur sweet words in to my ear as you wipe the damp stands of hair from my face. I lift my legs and wrap them around your waist, my hands tangle them selves in your brown hair. Your sweet words have become kisses and they have moved from my ear to the hallow of my throat. One of your hands is wrapped in my hair pressing my head to the side of your neck where I am currently biting, the other hand is on my hip as you ready yourself at my entrance, with a powerful push you begin.

By now the rain is falling much faster, but the only rhythm I can keep up with is ours. Your thrust are pushing me in to the dirt, and while I don't mind, you lift my up off the ground mumbling about the mud in between thrusts and flip us over; so now I'm on top. My wet hair has fallen around us creating a damp silver curtain. Both of your hands are at my hips lifting me in time with your thrusts. I feel myself reaching the edge, my hands are bracing myself on your chest as I come, shuttering against your frame. Once again your hands move to my face brushing my hair out of my eyes as I catch my breath.

Much love, your Vi.

PS I almost forgot your present; the piece of paper I sent you. The password is my favorite flower. Now before your do anything with the paper I have to warn you, I didn't really know what I was doing and I was not about to ask for someone's help. (and I must say; it's supposed to rain tomorrow…. There is no way I am going to be paying attention to my lessons at all, and I blame you. Much love)"

Teddy picked up the other piece of paper and whispered "honeysuckle". He was amazed; it was a photo she had put a spell on it to appear only when he said the password. The photo was taken on Victorie's bed, with the curtains closed. Victorie was wearing the red lingerie he sent her and was trying to get the camera to sit straight, she finally got it straight and gave out a triumphant laugh. She settled further down her bed, he could see all of her; her light blond hair was falling in it's usual waves down her back, the red lacy looked even better against her pale, yet freckled skin, as he imagined. She was blushing ever so slightly as she gave the camera a coy smile. Teddy kissed the picture and read her letter again before he headed back to his room to write Victorie.

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I hope you liked it; it's not as long. But I will post the next chapter soon.

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"I'd commit sins with the Weasley twins" -- I love that rhyme!!