Bill and Fleur's children

Victoire Apolline Weasley

"Weasley, Victoire!"

The whispers followed the tall, willowy girl that gracefully bonded over to the stool where an old battered hat was disposed. She had a clever face, with silvery blonde hair and pretty blue eyes. She wore sparkling sapphire earrings.

"That's a Weasley?"

"That's one hell of a looker, y'know, mate..."

The girl merely shook off the remarks, being used to them, wherever she went. Anyways, she was focusing more on the Sorting Hat, and was really excited to be Sorted. She hoped what Uncle Ron said about the Hat wasn't true.

"A Delacour, you are?" said a tinny voice that seemed to come from her ears, like the buzz of a bumblebee.

"A Weasley, sir..."

"Ah, yes. A Weasley. The first Weasley to be born from the end of the war, I've heard. The first Weasley grandchild. Well, you certainly possess a clever mind, girl. You're loyal, yes, and you fight like a Gryffindor. Hmm – I'd say-"

"GRYFFINDOR!"

Dominique Gabrielle Weasley

"Weasley, Dominique!"

The whispers that she heard were different from the ones her sister had heard. There were more like "Oh, Victoire Weasley's little sister – looks exactly like her."

But the new girl had maliciously glinting eyes, bright silver looped earrings, and was a hint more Veela than her elder. Only few noticed that fact.

"Ah, another daughter of Fleur's."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever, Hat. Just get this Sorting done with."

"Not very patient, I understand. I know exactly where I shall place you. Eager to prove yourself away from your sister, sly, determined, independent and strong-willed , slightly arrogant, caring for your life more than others- yes, you would do fantastically in-"

"SLYTHERIN!"

There were gasps and hisses from the audience, but Dominique smirked-smiled and walked over to the Slytherin table. She couldn't have cared less.

And here, she thought, was her grand opportunity to prove herself.

Her journey at Hogwarts would be her finest hour.

Louis Fabian Weasley

"Weasley, Louis!"

By the time Louis arrived at Hogwarts, the rest of the school had already gotten used to the enormous Weasley family, and so his Sorting did not cause as much uproar as his sisters.

He was dead nervous about his Sorting.

For one, what if he ended up in Slytherin like Dominique?

Not that he'd mind too much, and Dominique would protect him from the nastier snakes, but...

His parents would be so disappointed...

"William Weasley's son," said the Sorting Hat's voice. "Ah. I see."

Whatever the Sorting Hat saw, Louis didn't. He kept himself silent.

"You could be in Hufflepuff," it said. "You are caring and all – but there is one thing missing. Hard work."

"You are willing to do what is convenient. Yes, it seems it is a trick learnt from Dominique. Ah."

"But in spite of that, you are brave and fiercely loyal – you are willing to fight for what you believe in."

"That sets you apart from Slytherins."

"What want you, Louis Weasley?"

"Um... Gryffindor?"

"You don't seem too sure, but... Yes, you would do well in Godric's House. Off you go, and good luck!"

"GRYFFINDOR!"

On Dominique: Yes, Dominique's in Slytherin. Fleur could have been in Slytherin, because she is determined, clever, independent, strong-willed - I think these are all Slytherin qualities.

Oh, and not all of the Weasleys and Potters here will be Gryffindors.

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