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Teddy/Lily
Oh so wrong fantasy.
He watched his eyes glued to her legs. That skirt was short, oh so short, he couldn't believe how short and he was sure that Harry hadn't seen it. For if he had there was no way he'd have allowed his baby girl out of the house like that. It didn't matter that she was now 21. She would always be the youngest Weasley the precious only daughter of Harry Potter and he knew it was oh so wrong that he was fantasying about hiking that skirt up around her hips. He shook his head. Tearing his eyes away from her. He shouldn't be thinking about that. This was still Lily still the girl he'd watched grow up. He had to wipe his brain of his oh so wrong fantasy.
A/N the prompt was hiking. Thanks to those who reviewed.