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nena-96 · 4 months
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The New-Hire (a little Muggle AU multi-chapter)
Written for the Potterverse Gift Exchange 2023!
For CelesteMagnolia, @celestemagnoliathewriter 🎁
I can’t explain how excited and nervous I was to write for you! I want you to know that you my favorite Remadora writer and I admire all the dedication you put into your stories and the discord/fests! You are truly one of a kind! I hope you had a great Holiday and a prosperous New Year! ❤️❤️❤️
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Summary: Remus Lupin is new in town and he hasn't had a good luck with finding a job, will things change once he enters the Tonks' Tea Kettle shop? Why can't he get Nymphadora Tonks, the daughter of his new boss out of his mind? Most of all will Remus do something completely dip-shit that causes a rift between him and Nymphadora? (the answer is yes!)
Here’s a snippet, and here’s the link for A03 Happy reading
Chapter 1: Mad-Eye’s Cab Service
It was the sixth rejection of the morning and it was becoming tiresome, why was it so difficult to get hired? Alright, maybe it was his fault for wearing a patched up suit, and maybe he forgot to shave this morning, because he had woken up late, but couldn’t those interviewers look past his appearance, and that him goes through the interview, instead of waving him off and calling in the next person? Seriously, where are the etiquette and morals these days? Remus shook his head in frustration, he contemplating chucking his résumé in the nearest bin-
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Guess who has another fanfic update for you??? (I, it is I!) The Burdens of Time has eight chapters now!
This time we're getting two POVs - first Teddy, then Al! Snippet and links below!
Teddy thought back to the last time he saw the Potters’ youngest.
“Harry’s a little bigger, but not by much,” Teddy replied. He took off his shirt and hung it over the back of a chair. “I knew he said his aunt and uncle deprived him of food sometimes. I didn’t think they’d been starving him.”
“But Sirius is there now,” Victoire said slowly, letting her hair down from its glittery clip. “He’s making sure Harry’s got enough to eat, isn’t he?”
“Definitely, but a few weeks isn’t enough time to undo years of malnutrition.”
“You’re a Healer—” Victoire tilted her head to the side. “Couldn’t you send him some of those nutritional potions they brew for sick kids?”
“I could,” Teddy said, shrugging, “but they taste terrible, you’ve got to have a Healer’s note to take them out of the lab, and that means I’d have to tell Ted why I need them. I just don’t want to deal with that.”
“Deal with what? Asking for help?” Victoire flopped on the bed and started gathering her books.
“Ted—my granddad—is friendly. Really friendly. I almost can’t believe Gran married him. He’s like a golden retriever and she’s like . . . a really judgmental cat.”
Victoire giggled into her hands. “Your gran isn’t that stern! She’s no McGonagall! And what’s that got to do with nutritional potions?”
“I know, I know, Gran isn’t that bad, but Ted keeps inviting us over to his house for dinner and I keep telling him we can’t go because—”
“Teddy!” Victoire scolded. “We have to go! Don’t you miss your gran?”
Chapter 7&8 - latest update
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The Misfortune of Knowing
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Victoire and Teddy have an entire life to live after the kiss on the platform. This is one small part of it.
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somuchfangirling · 2 years
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So, I haven't entirely finished with organizing this spreadsheet, but if I continue to wait to post it until that happens, I don't know if it will ever get posted, so I just decided screw it. The Scorose sheet is by far the most organized of any of the sheets, so be sure to check that out. Anyway, all of the ships fanfics are all on here and organized to an extent, but the general fics are still a work in progress. Other than that, please enjoy this spreadsheet. It took me forever to put together and I'm still not done, so this spreadsheet is subject to change at any time.
Update 8/24 Okay, so I thought that maybe it would be a bit easier for people to see and use a google sheets. So after a couple days and a lot of editing (google sheets is stupid and didn't keep the same size columns as I had in the excel sheet), I transferred everything from the excel spreadsheet onto google sheets. The link is below. Enjoy (Please -- This took a long time to make)!
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matrixaffiliate · 4 years
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Chapter Update! FFN and AO3
Next chapter goes up on August 15th! =)
Chapter 3
"I swear, Lupin, you work more now that you have this job than you did when we were taking a full semester and you were working two jobs." Kalil sat down at the kitchen table where Ted had laid out his old school notes to try and come up with a clearer direction forward for what he had spent the last week coming to think of as his company.
"It is not that bad, Ghanem," Ted laughed. "I've got a good chance here to build this into the launching pad of my career. But I've got to get Vic up to speed too, so I'm also teaching her business classes after work."
Kalil sat down at the table, "Now when you first said your coworker's name was Vic, I thought their name was Victor. But you keep referring to them in the feminine connotation."
Ted laughed, "Vic is short for the French name Victoire."
"And, she needs some personal tutoring after work because…" Kalil smirked at him.
Ted shook his head, "It's not like that, mate."
"Really? Because you haven't been this willing to work outside of your shift in the three years that we've been friends."
Ted looked back at one of his books. "Yeah, well she has a boyfriend."
"Wait, she's taken?"
"Yep." Ted huffed.
"She says she's taken or you know she's taken?"
Ted looked up to glare at his friend, "My second interaction with her was walking in on her snogging the bloke, so yes, she's taken."
Kalil raised his eyebrows. "And you're not happy about this."
Ted sighed. "Sorry, she's pretty amazing and it's just frustrating to meet a girl that I could see myself with, and for her to be in a relationship."
"Well, if she's taken, she's taken, mate," Kalil put a hand on his shoulder. "Maybe you should protect yourself a bit here, back off on the time you spend with her, like only being with her during office hours."
Ted nodded, "Yeah, I'll think about it."
Kalil moved his hand away and shook his head as he walked back down the hall to his room.
"Don't be that guy Ted." He called out.
Teddy didn't respond. He needed to get this business figured out and then he needed to head out to get some shopping done before he went to his parents' place. They'd been excited to have him over on a Saturday. Ted hadn't had a free Saturday evening in years.
And honestly, he had already realized he was that guy. Ted was flirting and looking for every stolen moment he could get with a girl that wasn't available. If he were in Sean's position, he'd probably want to pummel him.
But Sean wasn't treating Vic like he really cared. Vic had disclosed that Sean canceled a day trip to the White Cliffs for the chance to compete in a pub quiz league. He was so certain he and his mates would win that he decided it was worth canceling the trip, and he was vague with her when it came to rescheduling it.
Ted wanted to pummel the idiot.
That was obviously not an option, and so Ted settled for teaching her business after work a couple of nights a week as they ate dinner and goofing around during the workday. Ted lived for those stolen moments; those moments where he felt like it was them, no unnecessary significant others involved.
Maybe he'd get her to teach him to speak French. He took a few classes in before uni, maybe he could get her to spend a little longer with him in the evenings teaching him something after he taught her business.
A part of Teddy wanted to cuff himself upside the head, but the more time he spent with Vic, the easier it was to ignore that part of him. He had set some physical boundaries for himself, and that made Ted feel like he wasn't really crossing any lines. He was making friends with Vic, taking an interest in her life outside of work, and spending time with her. That's what friends did. He was her friend. That was it.
And if he took advantage of those moments to feel closer to her than he should, well, that was for him and no one else to know about.
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"So, you're liking working with Ron?" His dad asked as he handed Ted a drink and set the pitcher down on the table in their back garden.
"I don't work much with Ron. Between me and his niece, we run this operation on our own." Ted sat back in his chair and sighed contentedly. He liked having evenings off. He'd forgotten what it was like to be able to decompress before half eleven, let alone have a Saturday to himself.
"It's just the two of you?" His mum set some cheese and crackers down on the table.
"Unless we need the big boss, yeah," Ted nodded.
"Which niece of his are you working with?" His dad pulled the cheese tray a bit closer to him.
Ted smiled, "Victoire, his oldest niece. She's Bill and Fleur's daughter if that helps you place her."
His mum laughed. "I know Bill, she must be a firecracker. He fancied himself a rebel, pierced his ear and grew his hair out long; he even bought a motorcycle. Made his mum furious as I understand it."
"How did you know Bill?" Ted tried to not look too interested.
"He and I went to A-levels together," his mum swatted a fly away and nearly upturned the cheese tray but just missed it. "It was happenstance that Harry and Ron and Ginny ended up in school together as well."
"To be fair, it was also happenstance that you and I met." His dad took her hand and kissed it.
Ted sighed. It felt like he would never get to the point his parents were at.
"Everything alright, son?" His dad turned to look at him.
"Yeah," Ted forced a smile, "It's just been a long week getting everything settled at work. And I really think Ron has a second company brewing with this, so I'm trying to get things rolling to show him that this could stand on its own feet. It doesn't need Bread & Butter to hold it up."
"Ron didn't build Bread & Butter in a day, Teddy darling. Make sure to pace yourself." His mum's timer went off and she went to retrieve dinner.
Ted stayed quiet. He knew his mum was right, Ron had built his franchise up over the course of nearly fifteen years. But this didn't need the same kind of organic growth that a bakery chain needed. This was selling kitchen equipment, kitchen equipment branded with the name of a successful franchise across the UK. It just needed the push that Ted was willing to give it.
Plus, he got more time with Vic when he pushed this forward, so it was a win in more than one way.
"Do I get you next Saturday too?" His mum asked as she set dinner on the table.
Ted laughed, "No, I promised Harry I'd take the kids for ice cream to say thank you for getting me in touch with Ron."
"Give them a hug for me. I know they're James' and Lily's grandkids, but I think we all claim them as our own."
"Mum, I'm six years older than Jamie."
"It doesn't change that your dad and I are old enough to be their grandparents."
"I am, but you, my love, are most certainly not." His dad chuckled. "But I've always liked how much those three look up to you, Teddy."
Ted shrugged, he rather liked it too if he was honest.
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"This was a low blow, Weasley," Ted shook his head as he ate his Chinese takeaway the following Friday.
"You left me with no choice. If I hadn't ordered beforehand then you would have paid for it again. I already owe you for five dinners."
"You hide your devious side behind that pretty face, you even knew my order."
Vic kicked him under the table, "Don't announce my secrets!"
Ted laughed, "So tell me, have you ordered the next five dinners as well?"
Vic grinned, "I'll let you sit in anticipation."
"So torturous," Ted grinned back at her and had to put a great deal of self-control into not reaching out to take her hand or run his foot along her calf.
"What are you doing with your weekend?" Vic asked as she pulled a dumpling from the box with her chopsticks.
Ted smirked, "Wondering what my plans are Weasley?"
"I'll tell you mine," Vic shrugged.
"Let me guess, you're going to go home and spend the weekend wishing you didn't live with your parents?" Ted teased.
"No, I'm going to figure out what your last name is." She smirked at him.
Ted tutted, "That would be a shame, my wolf looks rather nice on your desk. I've come to enjoy seeing him there."
Vic laughed and kicked his foot under the card table. "I am going to figure it out this weekend. Come Monday, I'll know more about you than you could imagine me learning in two days."
Ted raised his eyebrows at her. "I think you're bluffing."
Vic shrugged, "Good, that will make it that much better when you walk in on Monday and I call you by your full name."
"Oh, you think you'll find my middle name too huh? Yours isn't even listed on the company roster."
"Did you go looking for it?" Vic laughed.
"Of course, I did, I had to exploit every advantage available to me." Ted shrugged as Vic laughed.
"You're ridiculous you know." Vic's smile was soft again, it was that smile that made Ted's stomach flutter.
"One of my many faults."
Vic tucked a lock of hair behind her ear before letting out a long breath and tossed her takeaway container in the bin.
"We should get started," she pulled her notepad in front of her.
"Right," Ted moved to his desk for his notebook and the notes he'd prepared yesterday after work before rejoining Vic at the card table.
"Did everything from Wednesday make sense?"
But another voice responded.
"Wednesday?"
Ted turned to the open door where Sean stood.
"Sean," Vic's voice conveyed her surprise. "You said you had plans tonight."
"They fell through," he leant against the doorframe. "I decided I'd rescue you from working late."
"Oh, er," she looked at Ted with wide eyes and Ted forced a smile for her.
"Go on, your Casanova awaits."
Vic bit her lip and looked torn for a moment longer before nodding. "We can do this on Monday, right?"
"Sure, whenever," Ted put his notebook away in his backpack.
"Alright, I'll, I'll see you Monday."
"Yeah."
Ted didn't dare look up as Vic walked out. He didn't want to see Sean kiss her.
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"Teddy!" Lily ran into his arms.
"Hey, sweetheart," Ted hugged her. "I swear you're taller every time I see you."
"Grandad says that's what happens when you feed kids. Mum and Dad left for their show already, but come on! I want you to meet my cousin! She's so cool!" Lily pulled him down the corridor.
Ted laughed and kicked off his shoes, expecting to see another twelve-year-old girl as Lily pulled him to the back garden.
He nearly tripped over himself when he crossed the threshold.
"Vic?"
"Ted?"
"What are you doing here?" They said in unison.
"Really? You already know her? I wanted to introduce you two." Lily pouted.
"I work with Vic, Lils." Ted squeezed Lily's shoulders.
"You do?" Al frowned, "But Vic works for Uncle Ron."
Ted chuckled, "And so do I."
Vic was blushing and Ted wondered why his showing up had this effect on her. She didn't blush when he walked into work.
"Ted!" Jamie grinned as he walked out to the back garden. "Dad said you weren't going to be here till five."
Ted grinned and pulled Jamie into a hug. "I thought I'd come a bit earlier to catch up, but I see you lot already have someone around."
"Oh, yeah, Vic this is Ted, he's Mum and Dad's godson." Jamie introduced them.
"They work together, Jamie," Lily rolled her eyes. "And if they hadn't, I would have already introduced them."
Jamie's brow creased for a moment. "Oh, right you both work for Uncle Ron, I remember Dad saying he set you up with the job."
Ted nodded, "Yep. So, I guess everyone knows everyone now."
"Right," Vic stood up, "I should probably let you four go to dinner."
"Can Vicky come?" Lily took hold of Teddy's hand and he tried to keep himself from looking down at her big brown eyes.
He failed, and then he caved.
"If you're free, Vic, you're welcome to join us."
"I don't want to impose," she bit her lip but Lily went straight to her side.
"You wouldn't be imposing, Vicky! Please come! We haven't seen you much at all since you got that boyfriend last year."
Ted rubbed the back of his neck and looked down at his socks as Vic spoke.
"Alright, I can come for a little bit."
Ted looked up to see Vic smiling at him, that shy soft smile that made his stomach clench.
"Great," he smiled back at her, and suddenly the awkward way they'd left things the night before seemed to fade away.
"Grab your things, you lot," Ted turned to the Potter kids, "I'm thinking some fish and chips are in order tonight."
"Aye, aye captain!" Al saluted and the three of them went for their things.
"So…" Ted followed Vic as she went back inside the house.
"Hi," Vic moved to the front door and put her shoes back on. Ted followed suit.
"I guess maybe I should have told you my plans for the weekend, huh?" He chuckled.
"Well, this might have been less awkward that way." Vic bit her lip. "I really can just bow out if you want time with them."
Ted felt his whole body react in panic at that suggestion.
"No! I mean if this is weird for you then I get if you want to leave, but I mean, we're friends, right?"
Vic's face took on a relieved cast and she smiled again. "Yeah, yeah, we're friends."
"Alright, well, friends can grab dinner together, right?"
Vic grinned, "Definitely."
Ted took a deep breath and went to say more when the Potter kids came sliding into the front entry.
"Let's go beat the dinner rush," Jamie opened the door and ushered everyone outside.
"Jamie, you're sixteen, will you stop acting like you're the adult here. That's Ted and Vic's job." Lily rolled her eyes.
Jamie shot her a glare and Ted intervened in what was a pretty regular fight he'd seen between the two of them.
"It's normal for Jamie to care enough about you to want to help guide you Lils, and it's fine to not want him to as well, right Jamie?"
Jamie rolled his eyes, "Right."
"Is Vic riding shotgun?" Al asked. "Dad and Mum say that when there's another adult, the front seat always goes to them."
Ted unlocked his car and looked over at Vic. "That's completely up to Vic."
She bit her lip and looked down at her shoes for a moment before looking back up at him. "Sure, sure I'll sit up front."
"There you go, Al, your parents' are always right." Ted grinned, and let their little group think it was in response to Al's eye roll.
But in reality, he couldn't have stopped smiling if his life depended on it, because Vic was sitting shotgun in his car.
"So, Vic," Ted asked as he pulled out of the Potter's drive. "What brought you to my godparents' home tonight?"
Vic immediately blushed. But before Ted could ask further, Al answered.
"She said she had a question about Dad's family."
Ted felt his eyebrows shoot up. The Marauders were Harry's family, and that included him.
"Really?" Ted smirked at Vic, who turned to look out her window. "I could have answered any questions you might have had."
Vic shrugged. "I didn't have your number."
"What did you want to know?" Lily asked.
"Wait," Jamie leant forward. "I thought you wanted to know my thoughts on your rough draft of your book you sent me. That's what Mum told me when she mentioned you'd be coming over."
"Right, so it was that too, and, er…"
Vic's face was bright red now and Ted found it adorable. He also felt a bit guilty, so he gave her a way out.
"Pull out your phone, I'll tell you my number." Ted smiled over at her.
She mouthed thank you and pulled out her phone. Ted rattled off his phone number and then got Al and Jamie talking about the latest Zelda game for the rest of the car ride to the restaurant.
"I can buy my own dinner," Vic protested when they were waiting their turn to order.
Ted rolled his eyes at her, "I'm sure you can, but if Harry finds out you bought your own dinner, he'll have my head, and then he'll send the rest of our family after me, so just do me the favor and let me pay for everyone."
Vic glared at him, so Ted played dirty.
"I gave you my phone number." He ignored the way Jamie eyed him.
Vic huffed and then nodded, "Fine, you can buy my dinner."
Jamie looked back and forth between the two of them. "It's not a date, Vic. Your boyfriend can't be upset about this."
Vic turned bright red and Ted sighed. Leave it to these three to find ways to unintentionally make Vic feel called out.
"I'm sure her boyfriend is a reasonable bloke, Jamie," Ted tried to redirect the conversation with the lie. "Now, why don't you lot find us all a table?"
"Won't you need help with the food?" Al asked.
"I've got Vic to help," Ted glanced at her and she smiled at him. "You three find us a good spot."
Jamie ushered his siblings further into the restaurant and Ted leant back against the wall while they waited for their order to be ready.
"Sorry," he looked over at Vic as she leant against the wall next to him. "They can be a bit much sometimes."
"They're my family too, Ted." She smiled at him. "I'm just embarrassed. I didn't expect to see you tonight."
"Is it a bad thing to see me tonight?"
"No, I just won't be able to complete my master plan now." She bumped his shoulder.
"You had a master plan? And I wasn't included? I'm offended!" Ted bumped her shoulder back and smiled as their easiness finally returned.
"I couldn't include you! You wouldn't share the information!"
Then it clicked and Ted laughed.
"You were going to use your cousins to figure out my full name, weren't you?"
"I thought I could sweet-talk it out of Lily. She always talks about how much she likes you and I thought I could just show up and get her talking about you and then casually ask what your full name was." Vic chuckled, as her blush deepened.
Ted felt like his chest was trying to take flight.
"I have to give you full marks for creativity."
"Yeah but it won't work now," Vic bit her lip. "If I ask anything about you after tonight, she's going to think I fancy you."
Ted swallowed hard, "Well, don't lose hope yet."
Vic looked over at him, "You've had a change of heart?"
"If you send me a text, I can come up with some clues so you can guess my full name." He kept his eyes focused on the kid behind the counter calling orders.
"Alright," Vic's voice was quiet. "I'll text you after we get my cousins home."
Ted smiled.
Then the kid behind the counter called his order number.
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adenei · 3 years
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Well, hello there! It’s been a hot minute since I’ve updated my pinned post, so here we go. I’ve recently been on a bit of a hiatus with writing, but am slowly starting to create content again. Inspiration comes and goes, and I think I just burned myself out after a year and a half of consistent writing. Thank you to my followers who continue to like, reblog and send me comments both here and on AO3! Your support truly means the world to me. I’ve updated the links below and added some of my most popular stories from AO3 if you’re looking for something new to read. My ask box is still closed for right now, but that hopefully won’t be permanent.
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Be My Queen (Romione) 
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thedevilherself1 · 3 years
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help! looking for a fic!!!
So, I want to find a fic about teddy. victoire and so on being at grimuld place in ‘95, but this time teddy and vic’s kids are with them. Then vic sings Mary’s song by taylor swift and it’s really sweet
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seriously-smitten · 4 years
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When did you know
“Daddy?”
“Hm?”
“When did you know you loved Mummy?”
Remus looked up from the Daily Prophet and down to the seven years old boy at his side. Twinkling blue eyes watched him patiently, filled to the brim with the typical curiosity of a child. He gave an overly thoughtful hum and Teddy rocked on his heels in anticipation for his answer.
“That’s a hard question Ted,” Remus admitted.
Teddy deflated instantly, hair darkening to a stormy day gray and bottom lip slipping into a pout. Remus fought back a chuckle at his son’s dramatic response and lifted the boy onto his lap. He poked Teddy gently against his nose and he giggled, hair turning back to his favorite vibrant turquoise.
“Why are you asking, hm?” Remus asked rubbing a thumb under Teddy’s eye, across the dapple of freckles. He observed the smudge of yellow paint he had wiped off and Teddy’s cheeks turned pink.
Remus raised an eyebrow and Teddy wiggled free off of his father’s lap. Tonks was walking into the kitchen and he watched him maneuver quickly around his mother who stumbled. She shouted at the flash of blue hair zipping by her legs.
“Edward Remus Lupin what did I say about running in the house?!” Dora yelled.
The resounding slam of a door upstairs was her reply and she huffed, readjusting the laundry basket on her hip. Remus chuckled and cleared a spot for her to place the basket on the table.
“I swear he’s starting to listen to us less and less every day,” Dora sighed folding the laundry.
“I still think he’s the best behaved amongst the children,” Remus said with a proud tone as he helped his wife fold clothing.
She smiled at a pair of small trousers pulled from the pile and her nose wrinkled, “He is the oldest, but I don’t know though, Victoire is fairly mature as well.”
Remus’ head perked up and raised his eyebrows. Dora looked at him like he had sprouted a second head, “Sweetheart?”
Remus smiled to himself then, shaking his head and waving his hand.
“Nothing, love. Nothing at all.”
- 6 years later -
Remus knocked on the door in front of him a second time and waited. It swung inward as he went to knock for the third, and Teddy greeted him. Pounding music, concealed by a silencing charm to his bedroom now spilt into the hallway. Remus flicked his wand and the familiar lyrics of one of Dora’s old Weird Sisters Christmas edition albums cut off. Teddy frowned for a moment but shrugged and stepped back into his room.
“What’s up Da? Could you hear the music? Coulda sworn Mum reinforced the charm the other day,” Teddy said.
Remus looked about the room, always intrigued by some new drawing or painting Teddy hung about. The blue walls could barely be seen and he eyed the stack of sketch books leaning precariously in the corner. Teddy’s school trunk sat open at the foot of his bed, still packed for when he returned after holiday.
Teddy plopped back down into the chair at his desk. He ruffled his hair and Remus sat down on the bed across from him. His bones ached in protest and he sighed rubbing at his wrist. Teddy frowned at him but Remus waved his hand, “You know I’m fine. Your mother’s clumsiness has just rubbed off on me. Sprained my wrist is all.”
Teddy nodded but didn’t look entirely convinced. Remus looked up towards the ceiling where the drawings started to encroach. There was this beautiful circle of papers magically attached to one another above Teddy’s bed. Each picture had a moon phase and a family of three wolves that moved from one page to the next in the moon cycle. Now the family of wolves was sitting looking up at a freshly waning moon. It was a wonderful little enchantment thought of and drawn by Teddy and charmed by Dora and Sirius.
“Da? Everything alright?” Teddy asked.
Remus looked back at Teddy and felt the clenching in this chest that had begun recently. He looked so grown up now and he wished time would just stand still, just for a little bit. Now, at thirteen years old, he was taller than Dora and an inch or two away from Remus’ nose. It seemed only yesterday that his little boy was still crashing into his shins and tugging at the ends of his robes.
“Your Mum and I invited some guests for Christmas Eve dinner. I expect James, Albus and Fred will want to bunk with you,” Remus said.
“Oh everyone’s coming? Brilliant!” Teddy grinned.
“Yes - including Bill and Fleur...”
Teddy’s grin vanished and instead of blushing, Remus watched Teddy’s hair turn to the same pink his mother’s did.
“Oh so L-Louis will be coming...”
Remus nodded.
“A-and Dominque?”
Remus nodded again and Teddy swallowed.
“Victoire too?”
“I do believe that if Bill and Fleur are coming then their children will also be,” Remus grinned.
“Right. Yes. Wonderful. I, um, I have to start tidying up then I suppose!” Teddy announced standing and pulling at his pink hair which he failed to notice had changed.
Remus reached out grabbing Teddy’s wrist and he looked over to his father who nodded to the spot next to him on the bed. Teddy sat beside him and Remus interlaced their fingers, staring down at their hands.
“I remember one time you asked me when I knew that I loved you mother.”
Teddy looked up at him with those same curious blue eyes framed by freckles. Remus squeezed his hand and shrugged.
“I never really thought about it. There was never a moment that I could pinpoint. I fell in love with your mum without ever realizing I had. Loving your mother is as easy as breathing to me,” Remus said with a fond smile at the wedding band catching the morning sunlight.
Teddy, yet having his question answered, seemed even more disappointed. Remus watched his face fall and his shoulders sag. Hair fading to that melancholy gray. Remus looked at him sadly as he leaned against his arm, head cushioned on his shoulder and grip tightening on his hand.
“But I thought you had doubts...”
Remus felt a twist in his gut and his knuckles turned white as his grip tightened on his son’s hand. Remembering the awful ordeal of being honest with Teddy about their past. Watching hurt flicker across his eyes and knowing that for a moment there had been doubt about Remus’ love for him. He shook his head a little to try and clear his mind of those thoughts, “I never once wavered in my love for your mother or for you. I made wrong and foolish decisions thinking they were the right ones. You are both my greatest loves. Don’t ever doubt that.”
He kissed the top of Teddy’s head as his son nodded.
“I think - no, I know I fancy Vic. I just don’t know if I love her,” Teddy sighed.
Remus laughed pulling his hand away and instead wrapping his arm around Teddy‘s shoulders, “Edward-“
His nose scrunched in displeasure, “Dad!”
Remus ignored him and carried on, “You are thirteen years old. You don’t have to decide what you’re having for supper tomorrow, let alone decide if you’re in love with Victoire Weasley. Understand?”
A smile tugged at the corner of Teddy’s lip and he nodded, “Yeah, guess you’re right. Thanks da.”
“Of course. Although I must say she is very pretty and very sweet so do try not mess things up.”
“Da! Pressure!”
Remus barked with vicious laughter as Teddy’s hair turned bright pink again and he shoved his face into his hands. Remus ruffled the hair on the back of his head and Teddy swatted at him. The older wizard stood and gave his son’s room another look around while Ted grumbled on the bed. His eyes settled on one drawing stuck about waist size next to Teddy’s desk.
It was nothing compared to the other drawings he produced now, after years of practice. However, what made it stand out was the girl in the drawing, who was holding hands with a blue haired boy, and had bright yellow hair.
Remus’s eyes crinkled warmly. Teddy finished his muttering and was focusing on his now purple hair, trying to get it back to his favorite shade. Nose scrunched up, and lips pouted in concentration, all Remus saw was Nymphadora in his boy.
He gave Teddy’s shoulder a squeeze and turned to go. He stumbled forward for a moment as Teddy collided into his back and wrapped his arms around him. He could feel his nose poking between his shoulder blades as Teddy spoke, “I love you Da.”
“Love you too, son.”
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luuuna-rambles · 3 years
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(Just realised I never posted this, whoops)
The Life and Times of Edward Lupin, Chapter 7 - Letters
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"Who's Victoire?" Teddy glanced up. Owen had been reading his letter over his shoulder "My best friend" said Teddy "back home" Owen raised his eyebrow "Is she female?" he asked Teddy went red. He wasn't sure why "Yes" he said "What's that got to do with anything?" "I've read those kinds of books" he smirked "It always starts at 'best friend'" "What are you talking about?" "Nothing. Doesn't matter" said Owen "She's who you're writing the essay to?" "Not just her!" he protested "Harry and my Gran write to me every other day, so I'm writing back" Owen smirked again. Teddy went a worse red
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fanfictalkdotcom · 7 years
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Current ship vibes: Teddy Lupin/Victoire Weasley
Might I recommend The Dark Side of the Moon  (M) by Beeezie?
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Fanfic writer self-appreciation! Answer this, then pass the ask along to your favorite writer, your mutuals, or just someone who needs to answer it. If I were to read one fic of yours that best reveals who you are as a writer, or the one you’re MOST proud of, which fic should I read?
Hello, anon
Thanks for the ask, if I'm honest I struggle with enjoying my own work most times because I'm my own worst critic, which sucks but I try my best to see the good in my writing. Hopefully I get the chance to overcome my doubts with my stories, both personal and fanfics.
I really loved participating in the HP Microfic May earlier this year. I had to create 31 Microfics of 50 words or less, that was fun and also helped me with dive more into writing. So I'm very proud of myself for finishing that small fest on time and also writing on various topics.
MicroFic May 2023 <--- here is the link if you'd like to check out some of my microfics, it ranges from various canon pairings:
Romione, Tedromeda, Tedoire, Remadora, Jily, and few other characters.
Thanks for the ask, and I hope you have a great day/night wherever you are in the world :) Let me know what you think of these micros
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I hit a very cool milestone today on Ao3 - I have earned 10,000 kudos!
As a fanfic writer who writes primarily Remadora, and now Tedromeda and Tedoire, I have to say I'm really thankful that I've gotten as much engagement as I have. All of these ships are smaller in the greater HP fandom, and it means the world to me that my stories featuring canon couples have been received so well.
So thank you, from the bottom of my butt (which is much bigger than my heart) for all the kudos, comments, bookmarks, subscriptions, and hits. I feel very proud of myself right now.
(Also, coincidentally, I hit 20k words on my current dissertation chapter. My poor director is not going to be amused.)
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for the ask game: 👑 & 💘
Thanks for the ask @starlingflight!!!
👑Do you like writing short fics or long fics? I do tend to go for short fics, but I currently have three longfics on the go. Two which I'm trying to finish before I start posting (a morally grey Andromeda AU and a fantasy/royalty arranged marriage AU - also Tedromeda, of course) and my Tedoire fic that's probably going to take a decade to finish because I mostly write that when the vibes are right haha.
💘Is it easier to write angst or fluff? Fluff, definitely all the fluff
I do write angst on occasion, but It's always followed by fluff.
I'm just such a sucker for a fluffy fic that makes me squeal at the sweetness (looking at your Drastoria)
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somuchfangirling · 4 years
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Another Rec list. Remember this is more of a Reading list for me, so I can’t vouch that every fic on this list is going to be amazing.  This is a google doc so it is subject to change so be sure to check back.
Also, something to note, I have a bunch more lists that I have a couple pages of fics on them, but sort of like this one, I don’t feel it is good enough to post yet. I have decided though, that it is good enough and I can always add more later. 
Also, if you have any trouble finding any of these fics or want me to add the links to all of the fics let me know. It will take some time, but I will do it if someone wants me to.
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liviablackthorns · 4 years
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does anyone have any good tedoire (teddy lupin/victoire weasley) fic recs?
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matrixaffiliate · 4 years
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Chapter Update! FFN and AO3
This chapter is going to be fun my friends! We're meeting the families today! Next week's chapter is going to go up probably Tuesday, October 13th. Then we'll go back to Saturday updates. Have an amazing day! See you next week =)
Chapter 14
Victoire was unconsciously wringing her hands as she sat in Ted's car that Friday and he drove them to his flat.
"Vicky," Ted moved a hand from the steering wheel to her hands, gripping them in his gentle but firm grip that he always used when she was rubbing her skin raw. "What's wrong?"
Vic stilled her hands, turning one of them over to hold Ted's hand.
You are brave. Her mum's words echoed quietly in her mind. She took a deep breath and ripped off the metaphorical bandage.
"I, er, I was thinking, maybe, maybe we should meet each other's families." She spoke quickly trying to keep her voice from trembling.
Ted squeezed her hand, interlacing their fingers. "I would like nothing better than to get to know your family and to bring you home to mine."
Vic looked over at him to see him smiling. She really liked seeing him smile.
"Yeah?"
"Of course, would tonight be too soon?" He smirked at her and she knew he was teasing.
But even though she knew he was teasing, Vic suddenly wanted to get it done and over with. She wanted to take the fear out of it, to stop worrying over it.
"Let's do it."
Ted blinked as he chanced a glance back over at her.
"Really? Because we could. It's my parents' turn tonight to host the monthly dinner the Marauders hold; it would be my parents and my aunts and uncles; you'd meet the whole lot of Dad's side."
Vic swallowed. What he was describing was mildly terrifying if she was honest. But it also gave her an opportunity to meet nearly everyone in his family at once. It would be like ripping off the bandage in one go, instead of bit by bit, and that was just the slightest bit appealing.
Vic squared her shoulders and nodded.
"Yes, let's go introduce me to your family."
Ted glanced back at her again, and then drove past the turn he would have taken to get to his flat.
"Alright, let's go show my family that I'm not blowing smoke about how amazing you are."
Vic squeezed his hand and hoped she had made the right call. Maybe this is what her mum meant when she called her brave. Vic personally would have called this insane, but maybe her mum had the meanings of the words confused.
Ted seemed to be just a bit nervous as well, at least Vic assumed the way he'd gone quiet meant he was nervous. He kept his fingers intertwined with hers though, and that seemed to help reassure both of them. It certainly reassured her.
After twenty minutes or so, Ted pulled into the driveway of a beautiful old home.
"Last chance to back out," Ted pulled his hand from hers and put the car in park.
Vic bit her lip. Heaven knew how much a part of her wanted to turn back, but she was realizing that she did, in fact, love Ted, and she wanted to show him. She wanted him to have some substantial evidence of it when she finally mustered up the courage to say it out loud to him. So she took a deep breath and nodded.
"Let's go in, I want to meet your family."
Ted leant over and kissed her slowly, reassuringly.
"I love you." He whispered against her.
Vic smiled at him. She was going to say it back, not right now, but soon, she was going to tell him how she was head over heels for him too.
Ted held her hand firmly in his as he pushed open the door to his parents' home.
"Mum? Dad?" He called out as he led her into the small entryway.
"Teddy?" A woman an inch or so taller than Vic came around the corner with bubblegum pink hair and she nearly knocked over a hall lamp when her eyes landed on Vic, but a man with brown hair and a soft smile reached out and caught it just before it hit the floor.
"Hi Mum," Teddy pulled Vic closer to him. "Surprise."
Vic gave Ted's parents a nervous smile while his mum looked shocked and his dad had an amused twinkle in his eye.
It was Ted's dad who broke the silence.
"Teddy, the family is here you know?"
Ted nodded. "I warned her, she said she was brave enough to face them all at once."
Ted's mum seemed to get over her shock and moved to the door, her hand outstretched.
"It's so nice to meet you, Victoire, I'm Dora."
"She's Nymphadora if you want to tease her," Ted smirked as Vic shook his mum's hand.
"You may be taller than me but I can still smack you upside the head Edward Remus Lupin." Dora's hair seemed to almost glow with more intense color as she glared at her son.
"And I'm Remus," Ted's dad smoothly stepped between his son and wife to shake Vic's hand. "I have to say Victoire, I'm impressed with your willingness to meet all of us at once."
Vic gave a nervous laugh as she answered. "Ted talks about how wonderful all of you are. I didn't see the point of spreading it out if I could meet all of you at the same time."
"Why won't our nephew come in and say hello?" A man with black hair graying at the temples and rectangle framed glasses stuck his head around the corner. Vic could have sworn it was Uncle Harry for the brief glance she caught of him.
"Ted's on his way, James," Remus stepped in front of Vic and she didn't miss the mischief in his eyes. "Gives us a moment."
Vic couldn't see James' reaction but Ted grinned down at her and winked.
"I'm afraid we're surrounded by a bunch of boys who think they have a flair for the dramatic." Dora smiled at her. "But if you're ready, why don't we go say hello to our little family?"
"Yeah, I think I'm ready," Vic smiled as Ted moved to drape his arm across her shoulders.
Remus winked at her and led the four of them from the entryway to the sitting room where the Marauders were gathered.
"We have a guest with us tonight," Remus announced blandly, still standing in front of Vic.
"We all know Teddy," a man spoke up.
"Oh, yes, I suppose you're right, we all know Teddy. I won't worry about introductions then." Vic blinked up at Ted, who winked at her as he worked to keep his laughter in check. Then Remus moved so that she was in full view of the room and its occupants.
"I told you I saw someone with them!" James looked triumphantly at a woman with long auburn hair sitting next to him. She rolled her eyes at him but smiled. Vic stared at the resemblance Uncle Harry had to his dad. It was strangely comforting to see James and Lily there. They weren't Uncle Harry and Aunt Ginny, but simply knowing who they were, that they weren't complete strangers like everyone else in the room, made her feel a bit less like she was the main act for the evening.
"I knew you were more like me," a man with black hair and the face of a model spoke up. The woman sitting on his lap had long blonde curls and she laughed at his comment, turning to give Vic a bright smile.
"Oh, for heaven's sake," a woman with short-cropped brown hair stood and moved to where Vic was standing with Ted.
"I'm Teddy's Aunt Bridget," she took Vic's hand. "My Marauder is Pete over there." She gestured to a portly balding man who smiled and lifted his glass to her. "Those two," she pointed to the man with the blonde in his lap, "are Sirius and Marlene. And the one who swore he saw you at the door is James and that's Lily."
Vic smiled and held up her hand in what she realized at the last moment was probably a rather pathetic wave. This was far more intimidating than she'd originally expected.
Ted, however, was already moving right along.
"Everyone, this is my girlfriend, Victoire. She felt brave enough to meet you all at once."
"Then she'll fit right in," Bridget put a hand on Vic's shoulder and gave her a warm smile.
Remus caught Vic's eye and winked at her. "Dora and I are rather happy to meet her as well. So why don't we move to the dining room and we can show her where Ted picks up all his annoying habits while we eat."
Ted's mum shook her head but laughed as she led everyone to the dining room, "Stop teasing her, Remus."
Vic spent the evening learning that Dora's assessment of their family was spot on. But what Vic also started to see was that the flair for the dramatic these men all seemed to have had a very specific purpose; it made their wives pay attention to them. And she realized that she was no different really than these ladies at the table with her. Every time Ted acted the way his dad or uncles were, she became his bated breath audience. Making her guess his name, never letting her pay for meals, all his teasing, it kept her eyes on him and her smile on her face. She suspected that if she watched Uncle Harry and Aunt Ginny the next time, she saw them, she'd see the same thing.
It was in the midst of that realization that another epiphany came. No one had pulled her or Ted away from each other. No one seemed to hate her for what she put Ted through. No one was trying to scrutinize her. On the contrary, they seemed to like her, a lot. And they seemed to think of her as a permanent fixture as they described what to expect for birthday celebrations and Christmas.
Vic turned to Ted as he laughed at his dad's story, and she smiled at him. He had been using that dramatic flair from the moment she met him. He'd claimed her heart with a silly comment about an antique time stamp machine. And Vic finally felt like she knew what Ted meant when he said that it wouldn't matter what anyone said, he'd stay with her. She understood why Harry's comment about a possible end to their relationship had bothered him so much. When Vic had been with Sean, she constantly felt like she needed to defend him or his decisions, and more specifically her staying with him. But what she felt with Ted was different. She didn't feel the need to explain away his actions. She didn't really care what other people thought of Ted, because she knew who he was. He was the man she wanted to be with, regardless of what others might have thought about the start of their relationship or about either of them individually. She wanted to be with Ted, because she loved him.
Ted seemed to notice her eyes on him and turned toward her, his smile bright but his amber eyes questioning. Vic didn't respond to the unspoken question; she simply rested her head against his shoulder. She certainly wasn't going to say those three words to him for the first time in front of his family, even if she might be dying with the effort to keep it inside.
It wasn't much later that Ted suggested they head out and leave his crazy family to gossip about them for the rest of the night. There were a few indignant protests that the two of them certainly didn't need to leave in order for the group to gossip about them, but after a round of hugs and goodbyes, the two youngest members of the family that night moved to Ted's car.
"Well," Ted chuckled as he buckled his seatbelt, "You survived meeting all of them."
Vic laughed, "They're wonderful, Ted, I can see why you love them all so much."
"What would you like to do now, love?" Ted asked as he pulled out of his parents' drive.
Vic summoned her courage to ask if he wanted to keep pulling off the metaphorical bandage.
"Do you want to round out the evening and meet my family?"
Ted turned to look at her for a moment before remembering to watch the road.
"Er, I, yeah, are, are you sure you're alright with that?"
Vic felt the nervous pit in her stomach start to creep back up, but she pushed it down. She loved Ted, and nothing her family did was going to change that.
"If, if you're alright with it, I'd like to take you home to my family tonight." Vic managed a shy smile.
Ted came to a stop sign and leant over capturing her lips in a slow kiss.
"Is your dad going to threaten to chop me into bits?" Ted smirked as he pulled away and began navigating back to Vic's home.
"No," she laughed, "he usually lets the scars from his motorcycle accident be his intimidation." Vic slipped out her phone and let her mum know they were on their way.
Ted laughed, "I'll keep that in mind and try to look suitably intimidated."
"You're ridiculous," Vic grinned as Ted worked his magic on her.
"No, I'm in love with you." Ted grabbed her hand and moved it to kiss her knuckles.
Vic smiled, the anticipation of saying it back was starting to make her giddy. She had originally intended to wait a bit longer to say it, but as Ted drove them to her home, she realized that she wasn't going to be able to wait all that long. So rather than risk blurting it out in front of her whole family, Vic decided to be a bit more flexible with her assumed timeframe.
"Ted," she grabbed his hand as it went to undo his seatbelt in front of her home.
Ted stopped and looked up at her, his eyes holding that same questioning look they'd had at his parents' home.
"Yeah?"
Vic hadn't realized how nervous she'd be. It felt so natural to think about saying she loved him for the first time, but doing it was a completely different beast. A nervous chuckle escaped her lips and she tried to breathe a bit deeper.
"Ted, I love you." The words seemed breathless and Vic kicked herself as she went to say it again, intending to say it with more substance behind it.
But she didn't get the chance as Ted's hands pulled her face to his and kissed her passionately. Vic couldn't stop the smile that claimed her lips, making kissing Ted just a bit difficult, but he didn't seem to mind as he moved to kiss her jawline and behind her ear and along her neck.
"I love you," Vic laughed, feeling the elation that saying those words out loud gave her.
Ted finally pulled back and looked at her, his warm eyes filled with a kind of awe.
"I love you too," he laughed as his hand caressed her cheek. "I love you so much."
Vic moved to kiss him this time, still smiling like the Cheshire Cat, causing them to knock teeth more than anything.
"There is absolutely no way I'll be able to pretend to be intimidated by your dad, now." Ted laughed as he ran his tongue over his teeth.
"That's alright," Vic's smile was so wide her face was starting to hurt. "But we should probably go in. It's getting late."
"Why don't we," Ted kissed her once more before undoing his seatbelt.
Vic pushed open the front door and called out as she let Ted into the entryway.
"Mum, Dad, we're here."
"The lover boy has entered the building," Louis taunted from the den and Vic rolled her eyes before casting an apologetic look at Ted. To her surprise, he was trying very hard not to laugh.
"It's not a bad line, Vic," he defended as he regained his composure.
Vic smiled and led him into the den where her family was gathered.
"Mum, Dad, Dom, Louis, this is my boyfriend, Ted Lupin. Ted, this is Fleur, Bill, Dominique, and Louis."
Ted moved from her side and shook everyone's hands.
"It's wonderful to finally meet all of you," Ted commented as he sat down with Vic. "Now what did you all plan to interrogate me on first?"
Dom laughed, "At least he isn't under any illusions."
Vic rolled her eyes and went to grab her purse when she realized she'd left it in Ted's car.
"Can I borrow your keys? I left my purse in your car."
"I can grab it for you, love," Ted moved to stand.
"I'll run, don't worry, I won't leave you alone with my family for more than a few seconds."
Ted smirked, "Actually, that might be just enough time to get them started on some embarrassing story that you'd try and head off." He handed her his keys. "Or I can go grab it, of course."
Vic laughed and took the keys. "You'd learn all those stories eventually anyway."
Ted held onto her hand for just a moment longer before letting it slide from his as she sprinted for his car. She probably didn't have to run, but there were some stories she'd rather wait for a while longer for them to crop up if she could manage it.
She unlocked the car and snagged her purse, but in her haste, she didn't realize that the strap had caught and wedged between the dash and the corner of the glove box compartment.
"Oh, come on!" Vic gave the strap an upward tug but it wouldn't budge. Rather than risking breaking her purse, she quickly slid the key into the lock and unlocked the glove box, opening it to release her purse.
She stopped short when the compartment fell open.
A small burgundy ring box sat on top of a few other assorted papers and items.
Vic was frozen for a moment before she quickly shut the glove box and locked it again.
Slowly she picked up her now free purse and locked the car. She couldn't take her eyes off of the glove box as the door shut. Her emotions were a storm of excitement and nervousness and overwhelmed, and the knowledge that she needed to stop freaking out because Ted could absolutely not know that she had seen that box. Assuming that it was what she thought it was. But what else could he possibly have that would need to be in a ring box locked in the glove box of his car?
Vic bit her lip and smiled so wide that the reflection she saw in the car window made her wonder if she might crack her face. If the box was what she hoped it was, she already knew her answer.
Then she skipped back into her childhood home and to the man she was madly in love with.
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