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Victoire Weasley

"Not every Weasley is a red-head." (History WIP)

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a character in “Hogwarts Next Gen: All is Well”, as played by Miyer

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{"Not every Weasley is a red-head."}


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N A M E
Victoire Weasley
"A little on the nose, but I can appreciate my name."

N I C K N A M E S
Vicky || "My preferred name."
Vi || "It's alright, I don't mind being called Vi."
Victoria || "That. Is. Not. My. Bloody. Name!"

B I R T H D A T E
2nd of May
"Considering the date... My birthday can be an interesting time..."

A G E
Seventeen
"It's just a number which confines me."

B L O O D
Half - Breed
"I'm only one-eight Veela... It's barely worth mentioning."

P A R E N T S
Bill Weasley and Fleur Delacour
"Two of the greatest people you will ever meet. In my opinion."

S E X U A L I T Y
Bisexual
"I've kissed girls. I've kissed boys. It's all fine."

H O U S E
Gryffindor
"I really love my house, and everything it stands for."


{"Hardwork and Knowledge are the keys to success. Though mom says beauty doesn't hurt."}


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A P P E R A N C E
"There is nothing wrong with looking after your appearance."

Considering Vicky's genes, it is not surprising that she is considered an attractive women. Vicky often takes after her mother is many respects, getting her long limbs; dainty figure; and height from her. She skipped the red hair and instead was graced with blonde, wavy locks which she likes to wear loose and around her shoulders. However, her warm eyes and smile, those she got from her father.
When it comes to clothing Vicky only wears high quality material. Vicky believes that though her cloths tend to be more expensive, they look nicer and last longer then their cheaper counter part. When it comes to causal wear, Vicky prefers to wear dresses, blouses and skirts with the occasional cardigan when the weather is chilly.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y
"I am the only person I know how to be. Flaws and all."
Academic || Laid-Back || Passionate || Stubborn || Responsible || Vain

Vicky has always been a high achiever, aiming for academic excellence so that she can make her parents proud. She has proved to be an intelligent girl, and with her strong workethic has managed to get some of the top marks in her year, even being selected to be the Head Girl due to her marks and responsible character. Despite being in Gryffindor and demonstrating bravery, Vicky has shown to be an extremely responsible girl, possibly due to being the oldest sibling, and believes that without someone taking responsibility, nothing will ever happen.

Despite both her academic and responsible nature, Vicky is overall a laid back girl. Like her father, she takes most things in her stride and doesn't let anything really rattle her. The only subjects which can really rile the girl up are her grades, her brother and something which she is passionate about. Vicky is a passionate girl and when she comes across a topic which she feels passionately about, she will often speak about it to great lengths and enjoys partaking in activities which feature that topic of interest.

Finally, Possibly due to her mother or even her small Veela blood, Vicky is prone to being vain. She is aware she is a pretty girl, as she is often informed by people, and she sees no issue in looking after and taking pride in her appearance, often spending lots of money on beauty products and high class clothing.


{"I am pretty laid-back, but I will never condone or do something that I don't believe in."}


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W A N D
11.5" || Ash || Unicorn Hair
"Ash and Unicorn Hair, Quite the combo that."

S P E C I A L
Head Girl
"My parent's were so proud the day I messaged home with the news."

Q U I D D I T C H
Unconcerned
"I have no great interest in the sport but will attend a match on occasion."

P E T
Ginger Tabby Cat
"Her name's Tiger, though she is a tiny little thing.

P A T R O N U S
Dolphin
"The dolphin is a beautiful, intelligent and sociably creature."

B O G G A R T
Seeing herself sleeping on the streets, no home to go to.
"I guess I fear not having a place to go back to."


{"Whenever I feel like quitting, I think about why I started."}


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H I S T O R Y
"QUOTE"

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{Titanium| David Guetta ft. Sia}{The Story of Your Life | Matthew West}{My Passion | Akcent}


So begins...

Victoire Weasley's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Victoire Weasley Character Portrait: Albus Severus Potter Character Portrait: Louis Weasley Character Portrait: Teddy Lupin Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy
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Louis Weasley

#a8baab || Platform 9 3/4 || Mood - Bored

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There are few, if any, times that Louis detests more so than the train ride at the beginning of each new school year. Everything about it annoys him, the packing, the platform, and then the long ride that always left much to be desired in the way of utter boredom. Whatever sense of antiquity exists in this tradition has long since run its course of functionality. Louis knows of course that for others this is a pivotal moment in their life, a grandeur for the first years but nothing but a yearly event for the older students.

He stands with his parents and sisters, though he keeps a few feet between himself and them, trying as he might to slip into the crowd and disappear before anyone can notice. It seems anytime he tries his mother sees, then pulls him back in, not quite glaring at him but certainly threatening him with a single dark look. She acts as if he has to be in her sights at all times as if he's still a child prone to running off alone - back then, of course, he'd always have Victoire at his side. These days he would rather be kidnapped than seen with any one of them.

He had to at least keep up the appearance of listening, lest a lecture follows in the footsteps of his mothers' speech. When would she learn? It felt like forever that he stood there, the crowd moving along at a neutral pace around them. Until at long last Louis felt himself being tugged away.

S a l v a t i o n, in the form of Scorpius Malfoy - 'Thank Merlin.' - Scorpius hadn't so much as spoken a word as he pulled Louis away, much to his mothers' outrage and Louis own glee could not stop itself from being known. Finally he wouldn't have to listen to the drivel anymore.

"Nice save, I thought I was actually going to die of boredom there for a moment."

The blonde led the way through the crowd, but Louis went on ahead as Scorpius spotted another target. He couldn't stop the sigh that expelled from him as soon as he saw who had caught his friends attention. But, he tried his best to keep a neutral face. Were it anyone else he would have succeeded.

Of all the people Scorpius could have chosen, Louis didn't understand why it had to be Albus Potter. Not that Louis had any personal vendetta against the boy but rather he saw no use for him. He did not say that aloud, ever, knowing that of all the things to make fun of it would get him in hot water to direct his sniping remarks towards Albus. Especially while Scorpius was in hearing range. He bit his tongue to keep any scathing remarks from escaping without his notice. Sitting down as far from Albus as he could when they got to the compartment.

Scorpius so happened to be the buffer, whether he realized this or not; and Louis had no doubts he did notice. It didn't much matter however, it seemed that the blondes preferred position happened to be between them anyway. "So then, I do believe hello's are in order." Albus spoke first. Louis let slip a small eye roll. "Oh, did we all become new people over the summer? Hate to disappoint you but I'm still Louis. Greetings, in his opinion, were for people that didn't know one another or those who thought it imperative to repeat themselves upon every subsequent meeting. Louis was not one of those people.

He turned his focus away from Albus, no intention of courting an argument were it to happen.






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Teddy Lupin


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Teddy could not deny his excitement. Not that he wanted to in the first place. He did, however, find it almost melancholic that this would be the last time he would ever go through this process again. Surprisingly, despite this being the last time he would see all of this he did not take his sweet time in sifting through the crowd. He had already said goodbye the majority of his family, extended and otherwise. His grandmother had not been to the platform since his first year, deeming him old enough to be on his own and besides there were always adults that knew him, always around if he were to ever get in trouble. As uncommon of an occurrence as that was, she knew his predilection for being the one to cause trouble.

He would have stopped to search for Alice but he knew that the chances of finding her before she found him were slim to none. Even if they did meet up, anytime they were in the same vicinity s o m e t h i n g had to go down. Trouble magnets, even when they didn't mean to be. But of course that had been the driving factor of their friendship since day one.

Instead, he resolved to get to the train as quickly as possible instead, stopping as little as possible though he politely waved to anyone who tried to catch his attention. He knows how small of a window he would have to have a little bit of free time before everyone started packing into the compartments. He hoped that Victoire had already arrived - she had far better punctuality than he did, so he figured if he did not see her on the platform than she had already boarded.

Thankfully, he was in luck. He settled into the seat next to her just as quickly as he had arrived, "Hey," He smiled, soft but bright. Glad to see her, even though it hadn't actually been that much time since they last saw one another. In fact, it had been fairly hard to keep the two apart once they had gotten together. A point of annoyance for some of their friends and family members of course, when they had suddenly become much more interested in one another, or, in Teddys case more interested in Victoire than in anyone else. "I hope you haven't been waiting long."


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Character Portrait: Melinda P. Cromwell Character Portrait: Victoire Weasley Character Portrait: Lily Potter Character Portrait: Teddy Lupin Character Portrait: James Sirius Potter Character Portrait: Alice Longbottom Character Portrait: Augusta Longbottom Character Portrait: Frank Longbottom
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The Longbottom family were generally amongst the last to arrive at the Platform. Alice was the blame for that one, after an incident that had happened in her third year and actually stalled the train for half an hour. (That may or may not have included Teddy Lupin.) Generally they went alone, but this year Hannah Longbottom accompanied her children. It was Augusta’s last year, after all.

Alice was already talking a mile a minute as soon as they stepped through the brick wall, using her hands to gesture except for on the occasion that she would reach back and touch Frank’s arm, as if she didn’t expect him to be there any longer. And he was always there to reassure her with a small smile on his face.

Alice loved school, she loved being at such close proximity to her friends for pretty much the entire year, she loved her common room and she loved her studies. But summer had a certain treasure to it as well. And that was having easy access to her siblings 24/7. Hogwarts split them up, and separation anxiety was always a side effect the first day. And not just for her but for all the three of the Longbottom siblings.

Puck was chasing small pets around along with Amethyst, weaving between people’s feet with a particular type of vengeance. Finnick was safe in Augustas arms. They’d learned that years ago. β€œOh! And you know what else?!” Alice asked, bouncing up on the toes of her feet, trying to spin around enough to look over her shoulder at her family. She almost fell doing it, but Frank caught her. He was well practiced. "Geez." he laughed, "Right on cue."

β€œAlice, honestly,” Hannah muttered, but there was a certain fondness in her exasperated tone.

β€œSorry mum,” Alice responded, not looking sorry in the least. β€œOh, I wonder if Teddy is already here. Probably. Likely in the prefects cabin already. Maybe I can say hi when you go down there, Frank? Except I bet he’s snogging Vicky already. Ugh. Are you excited though? I’m excited. Oh! There's Mrs. Potter! Not her kids though...they must already be on. Damn."

"Alice."

"Sorry mum."

Augusta and Frank could only listen to their sister with smiles on their faces, especially when their mother said something. That only made them look at each other and give a small laugh in union. Upon hearing Alice mention the Potters Augusta instantly thought about James, her best friend and smiled happily. "Well mum, I think it's time we start boarding before they leave us." Augusta let Finnick climb onto Frank's shoulder for a second while she embraced her mother.

Did her mother always have such a strong grip? Augusta practically couldn't breathe within her mothers hug but she didn't care because before she knew it she was holding onto her just as tight. "It's your last year Augusta. Your father and I are proud." she paused, letting go of her daughter and squeezing her arms instead. "You take care, alright? Look after your brother and sister here too." Mrs.Longbottom glanced over towards her twins who both smiled sheepishly at her.

Augusta nodded, taking a step back in order to let their mother grab a hold of Frank who was more around her height. Finnick quickly managed to jump back onto his rightful owner and settled on her left shoulder. Hannah closed the gap between her youngest children and instantly, being the momma's boy he was, Frank was first to hug her.

Alice waited, she was used to this, and not much of a hugger anyway. Once it was her turn she grabbed her mother in a quick embrace and then jumped back, waving excitedly before looping her arm through her brother’s and heading for the train.

Using her fingers to whistle she managed to call their respective cats back, who seemed a little disappointed their game had been cut short but followed the order anyway. They lead the way up on the train, followed by Augusta, and then the twins.

Dropping Frank off was the first order of business, as the prefects cabin was up near the front. It was nearly full now, and Alice gave her brother a quick hug before he went to go inside. β€œI’ll see you soon, yeah?” Frank nodded, "Yeah." he said with a reassuring smile, followed by Augusta who lovingly messed up his hair. Upon entering the cabin Frank noticed that the only two who were inside was Teddy and Victoire. He honestly prayed to Merlin that he didn't just interrupt anything. "Hey Teddy, Vi!" he greeted, smiling and fixing his hair that his sister had messed up. "How was the summer?"

Alice still felt an anxious twist in her gut when Frank disappeared behind the cabin doors, but then she caught sight of Teddy. She grinned for a minute before pressing her face up against the glass and pulled the funniest face she could think of. It took him only a second to notice her, and he almost fell out of his seat, a mutter of oh my god! flowing through the paneling.

(He shot her a look back when no one was paying attention). Alice snickered to herself and then took a deep breath before facing her sister. She resisted the urge to hold her hand like she was twelve again, and smiled instead. β€œI bet we can find James to sit with.” Augusta agreed with her younger sister shifted on her heels, ready to lead the way when someone bumped into her shoulder pretty hard.

Instinctively the first words out of her mouth was sorry but upon looking at who bumped into her Augusta was caught off guard, it was Melinda Cromwell. For a second her face was stuck in surprise but quickly a shy smile appeared on her lips. "Hey, I mean sorry." she shook her head and quickly helped the witch pick up anything that had fell. "Augusta, C'mon." Alice called, now leading the way herself. "See you in the hall, yeah?" with a final smile thrown towards Melinda, Augusta followed her sister towards a half opened cabin that had a little redhead standing outside of it. None other than Lily Potter.

Augusta happily leaned over Lily's shoulder, catching the last bit of their conversation. "I think it fits perfect." her smile beamed. "Hey Lily, James." Augusta moved passed her, entering the cabin and sitting next to the door, leaving the window seat on her side open for Alice or Lily. Finnick quickly hopped off Augusta and ran out of the cabin, to Augusta's surprise. She knew he could take care of himself so she let him go but she was a bit surprised because she never saw him move that fast or move much at all since he usually slept more than anything.

"Frankie is eager to see you, you know? Your almost all he's talked about over the summer." Augusta's eyes softened when she talked to Lily, the girl reminded her of Alice so much that she just felt as if she was another little sister.

Seeing Finnick jump out of the cabin made Alice realize she wasn't sure where her cat had run off to. Probably stuck close to Amethyst, which was only a slight shame. Still, she found a smile and bumped James' fist with her own before falling in the seat next to Alice. She'd missed this.

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Character Portrait: Victoire Weasley Character Portrait: Albus Severus Potter Character Portrait: Rose Mea Granger-Weasley Character Portrait: Louis Weasley Character Portrait: Lorcan SCamander Character Portrait: Teddy Lupin Character Portrait: Lucy Weasly Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy
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Albus didn't even blink at Louis's remark, getting used to the boy's rudeness a long time ago. It had always bemused him that Scorp was friends with the Weasley child, but never being one to rock the boat, he had simply chosen to employ a tactic of patients and tolerance, with a large portion of selective hearing. After all, if Scorpius had decided Louis was a worthy friend, who was Albus to question him and his choices.

Speaking of Scorp, Albus turned and offered the boy a silly smile at the feeling of his hand around his wrist. Albus was still vaguely reeling from the new developments in their relationship. He could never seem to get rid of the stupid fluttering in his stomach or the blood that rushed to his cheeks whenever he thought of or touched the blonde haired boy. Although, if he was honest with himself, the new found nerves were a small price to pay for the unexpected bursts of happiness that seemed to occur when Scorp would hold his hand for a second to long or whisper something secret in his ear.

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, Albus turned and dug out his latest obsession. A hardcover, illustrated collection of novels by Arthur Conan Doyle known as Sherlock Holmes. He prattled on to Scorpius about it for little under an hour before realising the boy probably hadn't a clue what he was on about and so instead settled down to read the journey away, enjoying the gentle movement of Scorpius's fingers on his leg.

By the time Albus is drawn back into the real world, the train has come to a stop and the sun is setting, leaving a beautiful orange glow to fill the sky. He was thrilled to be back at the beautiful and magical place he had called home for the last few years. Hoping into one of the carriages that would take them to the castle, Albus was already looking forward to just getting into his usual bed and forgetting about the world, again, for a few more hours.

But first, he had to survive the sorting ceremony and his father's knowing looks, neither of which were going to prove particularly easy or pleasant to endure. Sitting down, Albus was glad of Scorp's maintained position in the middle, blocking him from any further interaction with Louis. He was also proving to be an incredible pillow, as Albus leaned over and rested his head on the other boy's should, closing his eyes slighting and dozing, vaguely aware of the rest of the world around him.

A few minutes pasted, and upon hearing people sit down across from them, Albus dragged his head up and blinked at Lucy and Lorcan, before his eyes were immediately drawn down towards Lucy's chosen reading material. Immediately a soft smile bloomed on his face at the memories of the book. "Good choice... The whole story written without the letter E. Very intelligent man Fitzgerald.", he commented. The Great Gatsby was always preferable conversation material then having to listen to a bored Scorp and Louis, who often found mean gossip and scheming to entertain them at their worst.




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Vicky smiled as she felt the weight of another body sit down next to her on the seat, turning round to be greeted with a similar expression from the gorgeous metamorphagus she had the pride of calling boyfriend. "Hay, and no, you made it just in time.", she muttered as she moved closer, her shoulder pressing against his ever so gently. Of course, he hadn't been as early as she would of liked, with there already being 2 other prefects in the carriage, but she hadn't expected him to be as that just wasn't who he was. Waiting for the rest of the prefects to arrive, Vicky distracted herself by playing absentmindedly with his fingers.

Once the last prefect was accounted for, all expect Scorpius of course, Vicky proceed to offer up quick and brief instructions, returning to full business mode. The meeting lasted about 20 minutes, with the prefects leaving to preform the duties soon after. Grinning, Vicky let herself relax slightly, leaning back against Teddy's chest. One of the few pleasures of being head girl and boy meant you could hid in the prefect carriage without any real consequences.

Her and Teddy spent most of the journey in comfortable silence, with frequent break of conversation revolving around friends, family, the new academic year and briefly the discussion of their future. Throughout all the time, they never broke physical contact for more then a few seconds to rearrange or readjust themselves. It was moments like this that Vicky found herself most happy, where she could truly relax without to much worry about what anyone would think cause it was only Teddy there to witness her.

Finally the journey came to a close and immediately business mode reengaged. Quickly pressing a soft kiss to her boyfriends cheek, she got up to leave. "I promised Hagrid I would help him with the first years this year. Meet you for the sorting ceremony!", she said before turning and making her way towards the first year meet point. Though it was tedious to guide a large heard of nervous and over-excited eleven year olds into boats, the journey across the lake was definitely worth it. Almost poetic really, her last journey to Hogwarts mimicking her first.

Once at the Castle, Vicky left the first years in the capable hands of the professors and made her way towards the great hall to take her seat, glancing and making brief eye contact with Teddy where he sat at the Hufflepuff table, before turning and sitting next to Rose Weasley. Offering the girl a sympathetic smile as she noticed her tired expression. "Hiya Rose, how you feeling? Not gonna lie, I am craving my bed right now.", she joked at the other Gryffindor girl.