A/N: I actually wasn't planning on putting up a second chapter, but you guys really wanted it. Also, I got a new Word program, and I really wanted to use it. ;) Also, i need somebody to beta this, since it is going to become an actual story, and I want someone to look over it. Just tell me if your interested, give me your e-mail, and I'll get back to you. :):):)

-Flowered Enchantment

Ginny POV

I quickly dashed up the stairs, getting away from the laughter that floated up. I love my family, really I do, but my embarrassment is not that funny! Even James and Albus were laughing, and I doubt they even knew what it was they were laughing at!

Soon I reached Vicky's room, which was a shocking shade of pink, and saw the poor girl sitting on her bed, head in her hands. I quietly sat down beside her. Victoire looked up at me, and I saw she was crying. I wrapped her up in a hug.

"Oh, come here," I whispered, pulling her close. She buried her head into my shoulder, small sniffles emitting every few seconds.

"Why didn't anyone tell me he was going to be here!" she exclaimed, breaking away. I smiled slightly.

"Well, he's been here before, and you didn't care this much," I mentioned, knowing the answer she was going to give, having said it myself.

"It's just…I kind of…" she mumbled something I couldn't hear. Victoire looked down at the light sheets, picking at a loose string.

"Sorry? Didn't quite catch that," I teased. She took a deep breath, pulling at her silver hair.

"I like Teddy. A lot." Vicky looked up at me, biting her lip.

"I know." I said, leaning back onto the wall. Her eyes widened.

"Is it that obvious?" She questioned, crawling up to me.

"Well, what just happened down there, reminds me a lot of something I did a long time ago." I said, realizing it had been awhile back. I was getting old!

"What happened?" Vicky asked.

"Well, my crush, he was best friends with Uncle Ron and staying at our house for the summer. Of course, no one bothers to tell little old me, and I came down in my pajamas, and he was sitting at the breakfast table, eating toast. I didn't want to let him see me like that, so I ran back upstairs as fast as I could." When I finished my recount, Vicky looked interested.

"What happened after that? What did you do?" She bounced up and down on the bed.

"I pretty much avoided him the rest of the summer, because every time I was around him I did something completely embarrassing." I said. Oi, just remembering that now made me blush.

"But what happened to him? Did you ever talk to him? Is Uncle Ron still friends with him?" she babbled out questions. Oh, here came the fun part!

"I talked to him. In fact, I ended up marrying him." Her eyes got even bigger.

"You were married to someone before Uncle Harry?" She practically screamed. I laughed, then patted her shoulder.

"He is Uncle Harry!" I managed to squeeze out, before erupting in giggles again. Victoire looked up at me sheepishly.

"Oh. Does that mean..." She bit her lip again, "I might marry Teddy?" Vicky looked so hopeful, and I grinned at her.

"Maybe. Who knows?" I shrugged. She stood up, and I made my way to the door.

"Thanks for coming up here, Aunt Ginny. You're a big help." She hugged me, and I made my way downstairs. I sat back down beside Harry, and Teddy glanced back up the stairs.

"Is Victoire going to come down?" He asked, and I nodded. I had a feeling Vicky wasn't the only one with a crush. This could get interesting…