CHAPTER 2: VICTOIRE WEASLEY
Poised, elegant, graceful... these words were immediately thought of when you saw Victoire Abigale Weasley, she was the definition of elegance.
Born on 2, May 2000, with bright startling blue eyes and straight silky blond hair, she stole everyones heart. Including her Godfather George.
From a young age her and Teddy were inseparable. Teddy treated her like a little sister. And Vic loved Teddy like a brother.
They spent more time with each other than apart and had sleepovers from the time Vic turned five.
Some of her passions included arts, riding, cooking and reading.
Reading- that was perhaps Vics most favourite past time. She could spend hours on the shore, reading, anything, fantasy, sci fi, historical. Sometimes Bill would find her asleep on the shore, and have to carry her inside.
Although Teddy loved Vic more than anything, there fights were extraordinary, rivaling even Hermiones and Rons.
Especially the fight that took place when Teddy decided he was too 'old' to be followed around by a 'little baby seven year old'. This resulted in Teddys eye being purple for three weeks.
Because, yes, Vic was elegant and graceful, but she had a Weasley temper, without the blush factor
Vic could also speak fluent french. Which came in handy when she wanted to say something not so ladylike in front of her class fellows and teacher, especially after her and her Divination teacher began a mutual hatred. She also knew all the swear words in french, thanks to her French Cousin, Tristan.
although she spoke fluent french she refused to go to her mothers old school, opting instead for Hogwarts, where her fellow siblings and cousins joined her.
Victoires years in Hogwarts were by every means, exciting. She was sorted into Gryffindor along with Teddy. She was also the definition of Gryffindor. Fiercely loyal and brave. If you insulted her friends, you insulted her. And she would go too great lengths to make you sorry you ever were rude.
Vic loved her family with all her heart, but her favourite member was definitely her Aunt Audrey, she got along with her immensely., as they shared love for similar books, food and hobbies. She spent most of her summer round Aunt Audreys house, cooking and discussing the latest books she read.
Her favourite subject was Charms and her favourite teacher was Professor
Longbottom.
Victoire was never made Headgirl, because of her irresponsible and rash streak. However, she did become Quidditch Captain in her seventh year on the Gryffindor Team as Seeker, much to Harry's delight.
Vic loved Hogwarts, however, she had to admit that her Hogwarts years were probably the hardest of her life, as she was bullied. Not in a particularly horrid way, but many of the girls were jealous of her as she was clearly the most beautiful in the school, and her Weasley status earned her some extra unwanted popularity. No matter how kind and polite she was to the girls, they developed a powerful hatred for her, and she ended up having more guy friends than girls.
However, she did have to amazing girl friends, Alicia Grace and Emma Wood, who supported her and were quick to come to her defense when the other girls were horrid.
Besides being hated by the majority of fifth, sixth and seventh year girls. She was well liked, all the younger years respected and looked up to the graceful, beautiful and kind Victoire Weasley, and those her age and above, respected her as she was one of the smartest in her class.
Victoire loved children. Growing up with younger siblings and cousins may have contributed to this love, but, it was true. She loved children and played with them at every chance. That is why after graduating Hogwarts she became a teacher for children before they went to Hogwarts. Even during her Hogwarts years, she began tutoring the first years in her forth year and was always quick to help any of her younger peers in need. This involved bat bogey hexing (thanks to Aunt Ginny) any bully she saw.
That was another thing about the elegant Victoire Weasley. She was great with a wand. Growing up with six overprotective uncles and an Aunt Ginny led to her knowing how to defend herself. Her hexes were strong enough to make the biggest seventh year Slytherins whimper.
In short, if you had a brain, you knew not to mess his Victoire.
Victoires cloth style was like her personality, elegant and simple. She preferred blazers, t shirt and jeans or pants with boots or heels. She was neither girly girly nor tom boyish, she was a perfect combination of both. Loving dresses but also not being afraid to get dirt of her hands, to be expected by a Quidditch Captain.
Being the first and eldest of the Weasley Next Generation, she probably received the most attention from the press, and was always photographed when she was out at Hogsmede and in Diagon Alley, this is why she developed a love for Muggle food, and she told everyone if she wasn't teaching she would have opened a catering business.
out of all her uncles she was probably most close to Uncle Ron and due to this she developed a love for Chudley Canons. Much to the disgust of her dad.
Her worst fear was turning into the picture the Hogwarts female population had painted of her. A self centered, arrogant and air headed French Girl. Deep down she always feared she would turn into that, or that she was like that all along, and tried her hardest to stray from that image.
She and Dom were very close as children as would spend hours curled up together in the Burrow talking in french so her cousins couldnt understand.
The happiest day for her during her childhood was the day Louis was born, she remembered being woken up to the smell of pancakes, and finding Uncle George in the kitchen instead of her mother, he fed her and then took her to see her little brother.
After she got married to teddy and had three kids, she decided it was time to retire and leave healing, as the mad hours stopped her from spending time with her children, who made her world worth while. However when her youngest went to Hogwarts, she did what she originally dreamed of, she opened a catering busy with her Grandma Molly.