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A/N: I wanted to go with some characters I didn't explore yet. This one is kinda sad-ish though.

From his corner of the Great Hall, Lorcan Scamander can't believe how beautiful Louis Weasley is. He dances and laughs and swirls around the crowd like he own it. When he smiles, Lorcan feels his knee weakening. He wants Louis to be his. But he knows it's impossible.

Louis is to everyone and no one all at once. He is a free spirit. Louis wouldn't be Louis if he wasn't. He can't be locked in the cage of his possession.

Lorcan knows, so he keeps his distance.

Doesn't mean he cannot imagine that each smiled from Louis is for him.

For as long as he remembered, Teddy Lupin and Victoire Weasley had always played a little game of cat and mouse.

Their on-and-off-again relationship last beyond their Hogwarts' schooling.

Even now that they were happily married, they had so many fight they stopped counting. It was all about their temperament. They loved each other, but she was part veela and he was part werewolf.

It was their heritage. A dangerous heritage that is, since they almost end up burning their house down when full moon coincided with Vickie's monthlies.

Their kids were going to be an hard bunch to raise.

A/N: July 31st. At little late, but here it is. Rose, Albus and Scorpius in a bar.
Title: Mirror
Words: 100

« I hate you. »

« Good. » Rose and Scorpius Malfoy stayed immobile, looking in each other eyes. "I don't like you either."

And it was silence again.

Scorpius was the first to break eyes contact when Albus passed an arm around their shoulders, a beer in each hand, "I told you it wasn't going to be so bad, hanging out here the three of us. "

Scorpius raised an eyebrow at him, and almost like the reflection of a mirror, both Rose and Scorpius freed themselves, each taking a beer.

None of them understood why Albus burst laughing.

« Sometimes, I really feel like you're more a lion than a snake. You're way too brave for Slytherin." Scorpius said after Albus had intervened in a fight that wasn't his, between a seventh year bully and a first year.

"I just have more balls than the average. I pass too much time with Gryffindor, family heritance ya know. Other than that, I'm one hundred percent Slytherin."

And Scorpius had to admit that despite his boldness, Albus had found the perfect house.

Besides, he wouldn't want to see him at any other place. They had way too much fun together.

N/A. It's just a little moment between Harry Potter and a four years old Teddy. It's mostly dialogue. Teddy is sleeping at his godfather and at the moment where the story began, Harry is putting the boy to sleep.

Title: Just like daddy
Words: 100

 

"Uncle Harry?"

"Yes, cub?"

"Why can I mata.. metamorphe, but not Vicky?"

"You mean why you can metamorphose yourself?"

"Hum."

"Your mother could too. She gave it to you when you're born."

"But then, why I'm not a werewolf like daddy."

Harry searched for his words, "Because you can only be a werewolf if you are bitten by one. Why all those questions, it's time to sleep?"

"Just wanted to know." Teddy yawned. "I wish I was one. Then I would be just like daddy."

Harry smiled sadly, "I know cub."

Harry kissed him on his forehead, "Good night."

"Night."

A/N: Written for albuscorpius100 on LJ.
Title: Sea Monster
Words:100

The wind was just strong enough to form small waves, and the water was a little too hot to be refreshing. Lying on his back, Albus let himself being carried by the waves. Legs and arms wide open like a star, his body was rocked by the ocean.

He loved being in the middle of nowhere, away from his noisy family. His mind was lost in the cloud and he didn't notice the black shadow coming his way until...

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Until two hands grabbed him, "BRAAAAAAAGGGHHH"

"SCORPIUS! You little bastard!" And it was his turn to jump on his boyfriend, laughing

A/N: We are going back to Teddy. This time, he is older (seventh year). It's one of my favourite piece so far and it's in two part.
Title: The right thing.
Words: 100

Teddy had stopped counting how many times he practiced his speech in front of his mirror. For two years now, he had tried to gather the courage to finally tell Victoire he was in love with her. Somewhere in the back of his mind, there was a voice which told him he was some kind of pervert to fancy someone who was practically a cousin. But in the other way, he had true feeling for her and thinking of the life they could have together felt so right.

Running out of there, he found her in the library, "Vicky, I…"

TBC!

A/N: July 19th. Follow-up of last drabble! Enjoy!
Title: The first move
Words: 100

No matter how she tried, Victoire couldn't concentrate on her book. She had read the same sentence four times, but she was still unable to understand what she was reading. Somehow, her mind always slipped to the one she loved.

She was sure he loved her too, but for some reason, he never did the first move, no matter all the clues she sent his way.

"Maybe I should do it myself" She thought.

Raising her head, she saw him entered.

"Vickie, I…" Teddy began.

She didn't let him conclude.

She kissed him.

Passionately.

And he answered the kiss.

Eagerly.

The end.

 

A/N: July 21st. James is getting ready for a date. In this drabble, both James and Scorpius are Gryffindor and they're best friend.
Title: Tying the knot
Words: 100

"What about this one?"

"Nah, it makes your ass look fat."

"What? You think my ass is fat?" James looked horrified.

"I'm just kidding you, mate. Your ass's fine. Go with this one."

"You're sure?"

"Yeah I'm sure. "

There was a moment of silence.

And then, "Crap!"

"What's wrong this time?"

"My bloody tie!"

"Let me help you mate." Scorpius got closer and began helping him. "You're so nervous; it's ridiculous. It's not like it's your first date."

"Yeah, but I never been on a gay date before."

"Oh..." Scorpius closed the knot. "Here. You're perfect."

James smiled, "Thanks."

A/N: A Teddy/Victoire pairing. Enjoy!
Title: Walking down the aisle
Words: 100

Teddy used to want a real big family like his godfather's. They were never alone. He, however, was often left alone with only his grandmother. He loved her of course, but sometimes, he felt like it wasn't enough.

He knew he was considered like family to the Weasley, but somewhere within himself, he couldn't stop thinking they weren't, not really.

But today, his dream was coming true. His eyes couldn't leave Victoire walking down the aisles in her magnificent white dress, her longue strawberry blond hair flowing behind her.

She was his family; her and the baby she was expecting.

A/N : Twelve-year-old Teddy play with James and Harry.
Title: Playing the game
Words: 100

"AAAAOOOUUUU! I am going to eat you! ARRRGGGGG!" Teddy, howling and groaning, his hands forming claws, hunted James down.

"Daddyyyyyyyy!"

"What's happening here, boys?"

James ran to his father, hiding behind his legs, "He's trying to eat me up."

"I'm a big bad werewolf, you're getting yourself between my meal and me. You should run , or I'll eat you up too."

Harry gave a conspiring look to James, they smiled mischievously. Suddenly, they both jumped on Teddy, tickling him. He couldn't do anything but laughing. He barely could try to escape.

"Say you're sorry."

"No."

They continued.

"Ok, sorry."