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Victoire Weasley

"This is a bad idea."

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a character in “We Solemnly Swear...”, as played by RolePlayGateway

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xxxV I C T O I R E x R E N E E x W E A S L E Y
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"There's a darkness in me that I can't control... And it's scares me."
- victoire weasley




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n i c k n a m e s x // x vickie, vic, v, nocturna

a g e x // xseventeen

g e n d e r x // xfemale

s e x u a l i t y x // xheterosexual

b i r t h d a y x // xmay 2nd

p a r e n t s x // xbill weasley & fleur delacour

b l o o d x // xhalf blood, one eighth veela






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D E C O R U S


h e i g h t x // x5' 4"

w e i g h t x // x125 lbs

h a i r x // xSurprisingly, Victoire is the first Wesley to not have the signature red hair, but instead takes after her mother. She has rich golden locks that have a natural curl to them. Her main stays long, preferring the elegance of longer hair like her mother.

e y e s x // xNot as bright blue as some might expect, instead they are a light, icy blue that can fluctuate between grey to hazel depending on her attire.

o d d i t i e s x // xEveryone who knows Victoire knows she isn't much of a rule breaker, but the previous summer she got a small, simple raven tattoo on her wrist. Her parents weren't the happiest when they discovered it, but they eventually got over it.

a p p e a r a n c e x // xThere has been more than one occasion where her aunts, uncles and even her own father have called her Fleur. Victoire is a spitting image of her mother and even at only one eighth Veela, it shows in her profoundly. Her skin is as soft as velvet yet as pale as ivory. She is a blonde beauty with a natural charm and seduction that came from her Veela blood. She isn't particularly tall, nor strong but Victoire carries herself with confidence and power, regardless of her size. And unlike her brother, she prides herself in the way she dresses and presents herself. Victoire is never the type to leave the dormitories without being well dressed and presentable. A stunning beauty, she turns heads where ever she goes, yet her sweet naivety shows she is oblivious when it comes to her own allure.






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M A G I C A E
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h o u s e x // x Slytherin like her brother. Although the sorting hat originally was going to place her into Ravenclaw, but the hat heard her pleas to be with her brother along with sensing the dark magic within her, so it placed her in Slytherin.

y e a r x // x seventh

w a n d x // x 11.5" Ivy with Veela Hair core, rigid

q u i d d i t c h x // x She doesn't play, but Victoire enjoys the sport and attends every Slytherin match to support her house.

p a t r o n u s x // x black swan

b o g g a r t x // x Herself, like a reflection cast in shadows with a menacing grin and blood on her hands. A sight that has plagued her nightmares.

p e t x // x A wonderful black cat, with bright green eyes that goes by the name Nox. He is friendly to everyone but particularly enjoys frustrating Louis.

s p e c i a l x // x Both Victoire and her brother are Animagus who take on the forms of Ravens. Louis's is white while her own is black.



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t r a n s f i g u r a t i o n x // x Victoire had a natural knack for transfiguration ever since her first year and during her third year she even registered as an Animagus.

d a r k x m a g i c x // x Its an uncontrollable force building inside her. She has no control over it and it surfaces in unexpected ways in motions of heightened emotion.

c a r e x o f x m a g i c a l x c r e a t u r e s x // x Newt Scamander is her idol and she wants to pursue Magizoology after Hogwarts. So, this class is her favorite.

w a n d l e s s x a n d x n o n v e r b a l x s p e l l s x // x With her dark magic, it surfaces without words or a wand, but it is uncontrollable and rarely happens when or how she chooses.

h e r b o l o g y x // x Victoire is intelligent and although she doesn't succeed in the more physical classes, anything with book smarts she excels.

p o t i o n s x // x Similarly to herbology, this is one of her stronger subjects. Following directions in a book is simple in her opinion.



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f l y i n g x // x Ironic, since her patronus is a raven, but Victoire can't fly on broom... Like, at all.

d u e l i n g x // x Victoire is by no means as skilled at this as her brother at this, she might be able to hold her own but hasn't really tested that.

d i v i n a t i o n x // x She clearly doesn't have the eye or... inner eye. Whatever it is, she doesn't have it.

d e f e n s e x a g a i n s t x t h e x d a r k xx a r t s x // x Victoire has the knowledge and knows the spells, but hasn't been very good at applying them when she knows deep down she can't defend from her own darkness.

c o n t r o l x // x VIctoire has little to no control over the dark magic boiling up inside her. It overflows when she least expects it like a storm, uncontrollable and powerful.





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P E R S O N A L I T A T E
x gentle xx loyal xx secretive xx determined xx cunning x

Victoire has been known to contradict the stereotype of most Slytherins. She has a warm and inviting nature that is akin to many Hufflepuffs. Unless someone gives her a reason to not be liked or respected, she treats those around her with kindness. Over her years at Hogwarts she’s quickly grown a reputation as the most approachable Slytherin and has often been used as an Owl between houses for those too scared of the snakes’ den. Her presence is comforting and non judgmental, and others find it easy to confide in her. Like a breath of fresh air, she brings a light to the Slytherin house that often makes others question why she is there in the first place. But this isn’t to say she is a push over, for she can be quite fierce when it is needed.

She is an unwavering force when it comes to whatever or whomever she stands behind. Victoire is fiercely loyal, sometimes even to the point of blind support. This is most prevalent in her family, in particular her brother, Louis. But this even extends to her friends and her fellow Slytherins, which sometimes proves to be a bit of a challenge. Although she may not approve of a lot of things that happen behind closed doors at Hogwarts, this doesn’t cause her respect nor loyalty to waver unless something unforgivable was done.

There are parts of Victoire that she keeps hidden from others, and even represses them from herself. She presents herself in the kind of light that she wants people to associate her with while keeping the skeletons in the closet under lock and key. This side of her is kept from everyone around her aside from Louis. The only way someone else would find out would be through her own loss of control or when she can trust said person without a doubt. This isn’t to say she is an untrustworthy person, but rather that she keeps her own demons hidden away so that they are only her burden.

When Victoire sets her mind to something, she will achieve it. She is a stubbornly persistent thing that doesn’t back down, no matter what the challenge is. Although this shows most in her school work and her dedication to getting high marks in her classes, it carries over into every aspect of her life. She is smart and quite cunning, able to reach what she seeks by whatever means. Although she is not the type to take short cuts or undermine someone else, when her mind is set to something she can be blinded by her ambition for what she seeks. Victoire is a passionate creature, especially when it comes to what she wants.






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H I S T O R I A R U M


Victoire had an uneventful childhood, not that she would ever complain about it. Her parents were always loving and supportive, trying to give herself and her siblings the world. And even though Louis seemed to reject them as he reached his adolescence, their family was still full of love. Her brother could sit there and act however he wanted about his parents, but she knew that even in his own weird way, he loved them. One thing she never questioned was Louis’s and her bond. Much like twins and even the stories of her uncles, they have been inseparable since a young age. And although they were complete opposites, they were closer than anyone could understand.

As time grew closer to when Victoire and her brother would be sent off to wizarding school, things grew a bit more complicated. Of course, there was no doubt that Louis would be going to Hogwarts like their parents and their grandparents before them. But there as a question when it came to Victoire’s own course. Her mother wanted her to follow in her own shoes and attend Beauxbatons. Not only did the thought of spending the next seven years of school surrounded by obnoxious women repel her but worse was the thought of being so far away from her family and not going to school alongside Louis. It took awhile of convincing, but eventually after much thought her parents agreed to send her to Hogwarts.

It wasn’t all that shocking upon their arrival at Hogwarts that Louis was sorted into Slytherin. He never fell into the Gryffindor mold like the other Weasley’s in the generation before them. Victoire didn’t know what to expect when the sorting hat was placed on her. It wasn’t a set answer like some others where the hat barely touches their head and they are sorted. It toiled over Ravenclaw, but then it talked of a darkness that it sensed in her. And although she didn’t know what the hate spoke of at that moment, it placed her in Slytherin with Louis to the shock of the rest of the school seeing not one but two Weasley’s put in that house.

For awhile she forgot what happened with the sorting hat, letting it fade form memory and enjoy her time at Hogwarts. But the summer after her second year it all came back. If you were to ask Victoire what her and her sister Dominique what caused the fight between them, neither of them can remember… Probably a typical sibling spat between sisters. They were out playing the woods, and whatever happened pushed Victoire over the edge. She felt it come from her, boiling over out of control. It was silent… then dozens of birds fell from the trees above landing dead at her feet. And when she looked to her sister for reasoning, Dominique was frozen with tears in her eyes… Almost like being held in place by the imperius curse.

After that day, Victoire’s and Dominique’s relationship quickly became estranged. The memory of what happened haunted her dreams, some so bad that her parents claimed she used magic while asleep. It became a secret kept within their immediate family, scared of what it could mean if the ministry found out. Since then Victoire started spending all her free time reading mountains of books trying to figure out what was happening and how to stop it. The occurrences still happened, but she tries to keep her emotions in check to avoid it, while Louis continues to practice Defense Against the Dark Arts… Just in case.





h e x c o d e x // x #9492C8 x // x f a c e c l a i m x // x skyler samuels x // x c r e a t o r x // x Scar.- x // x c s x // x Scar.-

So begins...

Victoire Weasley's Story

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The thing about attending a school like Hogwarts is that there is a certain grandeur. A ceremony to the whole thing. A repetitive set of events to follow every single year. The train, the sorting, the feast - it was a never-ending stage set for the overenthusiastic first years to gobble up with their grubby hands. Louis remembers being that excited in his first year, can picture his first day on the platform in stunningly accurate detail. The way he stared in awe as his mother and father led them through the wall. The way he clung to Victoire, afraid she would slip away in the crowd but stunned also by the sheer amount of people that were clogging up the station. Dominique had looked at the two of them with as much annoyance as a 10-year-old could muster because she wasn't old enough yet to attend.

He remembers ignoring her cries of 'it's not fair' as he tried to school his expression into something more befitting of himself. Apathy failed to plaster itself over the spark of glee in his eyes.

Much different from now. Now, apathy battles annoyance - the platform is swarming with first years and he is absolutely done with all of it. His parents are speaking, giving them some sort of speech no doubt about being good. He's long since learned to drone out their drivel and focus on searching the crowd for one of the few people who matter to him most.

Unsurprisingly he finds Louis first. A hand finding its way to his arm and tugging him away amidst cries of "Hey! I was talking - " But the sound of his mother's voice is drowned out by Louis shouting a quick 'see you later' to Victoire and waving amiably at Dominique, who resolutely ignored him. Louis shot Scorpius Malfoy a lazy grin and threaded their hands together as they boarded the train. Victoire would find them later, of course, they were each other's shadows, but she usually took to helping out the first years on the platform before boarding herself - he didn't fault her for being kind, but he certainly didn't pretend to understand it.

They always sat together, it was an unspoken rule, just like them.

Off towards their seventh and final year of this madness.





Rose's invitations were always a touch on the dramatic side, but he couldn't deny she had great taste. They'd been doing this long enough now that nothing about the presentation surprised him. His attendance was as garunteed as the party itself, and he wouldn't miss the opportunity to let loose for anything in the world. Though his attention was mostly on Scorpius he let himself search for his sister in the crowd a time or two, always keeping an eye on his other half - because merlin knows he would break bones if some idiot tried anything with her.

His attention was swept away however as Scorpius started to tug him through the crowd. A common occurence between them, neither were privy to using their words to get the other to follow. They just knew to follow. Into whatever mess there may be.

Moondew clouds danced inside his head as he was led outside. The fresh air clearing up some of that haze and leaving him far more aware than before. Though that awareness was quickly replaced by hands and lips, and the feeling of warmth that spread through him from each point of contact.

“Teds should be bringing the good stuff tonight,” The good stuff, he wondered what any of their parents would think if they ever discovered their kids were indulging like this. Then again - he preferred not to think of them when he had better things to focus on. Those better things being the blonde devil before him.

“Until then…?” Scorp prompted.

Louis sucked in some of that crisp, cold air and pushed off the wall. Hands sliding under the folds of the others shirt and exploring the warm planes of skin.

"Until then..." Louis pondered, returning to the question. Then pausing with a slow, languid kiss as he became distracted once more. "We do whatever the hell we want." He finishes in a whisper, grinning in a way he reserved only for Scorpius.

But he knew that they had been outside too long. His skin where not covered by clothing or Scorp had begun to prickle with goosebumps from the chill. He pulled away, knowing they would have plenty of time to play later. Besides, he wanted to see if Teddy had arrived.

"Lets go back in, see if we can find some of that good stuff yeah?" He bit down on the grin that threatened to split his face and led the two of them back in. Slipping through the crowd as he spotted the blue haired heathen.