Victoire Weasley

Picture : Victoire’s crop top colllection, taken by herself.

Wakes the other up at 3am to complain about how the minions are sexless but also horrible- Teddy! Vic loves her sleep though and just calmly shh’s the excitable metamorphmagus and coaxes him back to sleep.

~.Victoire Weasley aesthetic.~

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2. Losing her family. I reckon this is a fear all Weasley-Potters share. Victoire can’t fathom anything happening to her family.

Rolling over so he was looking down at her, he propped himself up on his elbows, planting his fists under his chin as a delighted, mischievous smile curled over his face. “Oh my dear sweet Victoire, I have enough blackmail photos to last me several lifetimes, just from carrying around a camera around when they’re acting stupid. I don’t need to go searching out any more. But I’d be glad to get a picture of you and the siblings. I don’t have enough of them anyway.”

The grin he held was one that always excited her and it varied in levels of excitement depending on the situation. “When you get all mischievous on me, I just don’t know how to control myself.” Her smirk turned to a smile as she let out a singular laugh and brought her hands up to his face to squish his cheeks. “If you weren’t so adorable, I’d be slightly concerned.” To push further her point Vic pressed her lips against his nose in a quick peck. 

Badass Vic is badass.

Laying his camera aside gently, he flopped back onto the ground with a contented sigh. He wanted to document today as much as possible. He was determined not to be one of those wizards who reminisced over his Hogwarts years all the time, but he recognized that this was the last year he’d see his family and friends on a day to day basis, and one of the last years he had to be a carefree teenage idiot. “Oh man, I have to remember to get some pictures of the cousins at dinner tonight. For posterity.”

"Good luck getting any of them to focus enough to take good photos.” There was a brief pause before she continued. “On second thought, make them as unattractive as possible so I can use them for future endeavors.” Vic swears that there is a photo of her after a long day in the sun without sunscreen in James’ possession and she had been waiting for some blackmail with it. “Get one with Dom, Louis and I?” The three didn’t often get photos together but she was going to use every tool in her arsenal to make that happen.

“Yeah.” He sighed, remembering all the time they’d spent here, and how they had very little time before they’d never be able to visit again. Attempting to distract himself, he slipped away from her. Taking a running start towards one of the bigger trees, he jumped up and grabbed at one of the lower branches, only to swear as he missed and sent sprawling across the grass. He sighed deeply, shifting slightly into a more comfortable position but otherwise not moving.

Vic watched as he attempted to jump into a tree, shaking her head with laughter. She knew it wasn’t just done on a whim and that he in fact was focused mainly on distracting them both from the thought of the future. She gave a little skip just before sitting beside him on the ground--leaning back on her hands. Looking upwards, Vic grinned before pointing up at the canopy of branches above them. “Watch. I’ve been working on something.” The perks of having a wand with a Veela core was her connection to nature. Gripping her wand in her hand she pointed it upwards and silently cast a small charm that caused a few of the branches to open up, letting a little more sunlight in. Normally she appreciated the secluded darkness of the forest, but today she wanted something more. When a beam of light came down she placed her wand down with a grin, toed off her shoes and let her feet bask in the warmth from the rays that beat down on them. 

Taken by Teddy Lupin.

With Vic, he avoided the word ‘beautiful’, ‘beautiful’ was obvious, and overused. He knew she couldn’t give a toss if she was beautiful. He walked past her on the stairs, pausing when he was low enough to be eye to eye. “You never disappoint, you know that.” he said simply, putting an arm around her waist as they entered the common room. “I think it’ll be one for an album, actually. I already have one picked out for 7th year.”

Her body leaned against his as they walked and they both seemed to be in their own world through the bustling common room. “Yea? You need a bookshelf for your albums...hell, I need a bookshelf for your albums.” Vic had a thought then about what she’d like to do for him in the future. A gift she hadn’t thought of before--one she’d have to plan out. As they neared the edge of the Forbidden Forest, though it wasn’t as forbidden now. There was a section plotted out that Hogwarts faculty could use for teaching. But Vic and Teddy had a spot that no one seemed to use and it was fairly deep inside it. “It’s good to be back here.” 

“So yes, let’s go.” he said, clapping and starting down the stairs, before turning around and grabbing his camera and ancient leather jacket that he’d found in an attic the summer before his first year. “Almost forgot.” he said gravely, pulling the jacket on and aiming the camera at Vic. “Smile, gotta document the occasion.”

She paused so suddenly on the steps that she nearly toppled down them if her hand hadn’t been on the railing. Vic swung a foot, letting it hit against the back of the step as she smiled in anticipation for their first day back. Her sudden silence had nearly everything to do with her realizing it was her last first day back at Hogwarts and the thought terrified her but also excited her as well. Turning to look up at his demand, she barely had time to put in effort to her smile before a flash occurred. “I hope that was as beautiful as you wanted it to be. Teddy. I wasn’t giving my intense eyes this time.” She hopped down the steps and tried to keep her pace slower than how fast her feet wanted her to move. 

“I’d love to visit our place.” he said, perking visibly and his hair brightening with his mood. Hogwarts was full of hidden corners, and he and Vic had found more than their fair share, but there spot was special. It was just for them- no cousins, no housemates. It was one of his favorite places in the world. “Shagging and snogging should definitely be on the list for later, though.” he said with a small, teasing smile

Vic smiled, a genuine one, because she knew how special their place was. It was only for them and she never shared the info with anyone else--and never would. It was the one thing she cherished most mainly because she was aware how public the rest of her life could be. Her eyebrows rose and she wore a smirk on her lips. “I’m going to hold you to that. Until you rectify it.” She stood up and smiled. “Come on. We both could use our spot right now. Being forced to be around people right now is difficult. I want to avoid it.”