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fuck's sake, let me through

She slid further away from him keeping one of her arms around her middle still keeping the baby as guarded as she could. Vic shook her head. It was funny that he wanted her to tell him what had happened but he refused to tell her anything. He still kept secrets from her. “Where were you Teddy? I thought- I thought I was losing our baby and you weren’t there. I was alone and terrified and you weren’t there.” Her voice broke slightly but she tried to keep herself strong. She wasn’t going to break down she wanted to hold onto her anger. “They said it was because of the full moon. Why would there be something wrong with my baby when the moon was full?”

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"I- I... I'm so sorry, Victoire. You're both okay, though, right?" He moved a little closer, about to reach his arms out towards her when he realised that she probably didn't want to be near him just then. And once he heard her voice break it took all his strength restrain himself from taking her in his arms right there and then. However, those thoughts were put to an abrupt hault as he heard two words, the very two words he didn't wish to hear, eminating from her perfect, pink lips. His hands fell to his sides as he stared wide-eyed at his girlfriend's stomach, his ears pounding. When he spoke, his voice was barely above a whisper. "They said that?" He had decided a month back, as he stood in front of the mirror in his and Victoire's bathroom, that he could cope. That he could cope with what he had brought upon himself. That he could cope because it was only once a month, after all, and he always had Victoire. It was all well and good putting his own life in danger, but the life of his child... well, he didn't think he could live with that. He had almost lost Victoire and the baby that night. But it seemed as though 'almost' wasn't a word that fit very well in the previous sentence.

#sorry i fell asleep #convos: victoire weasley #tedoire

aryanstark

#photos

teddy-lupinses

fuck's sake, let me through

callforvictoire

She didn’t want anyone to know she was there. That was what she’d told McGonagall when she’d woken up. She didn’t want anyone there worrying about her. Though she mostly didn’t want him there. It wasn’t a feeling that she was used to. She was curled up on her side with her arm protectively covering her stomach. Everything about her position was protective of the little thing that she had been terrified she was losing. The door banged open and she flinched back away from it. Her eyes landed on Teddy and all of the calm she had been feeling evaporated. “Get out.” She snapped. “You weren’t there and I don’t want you here now. Get out.”

teddy-lupinses

She was angry. She was so bloody angry. But, she still looked so... guarded, with her arm wrapped around her stomach. He wanted so badly to wrap his arms around her - and their child - because, for a second, it had felt like he'd lost her. Of all the scenarios the flew into his mind upon hearing the news all he could think about was the worst one. But that was always the way, wasn't it? "Please, just tell me what happened? They wouldn't tell me anything and- and..." It was ironic, he thought, how the rules had reversed, because Victoire had been in his position only two months before.

#he'll be angry somewhere in the middle but for now he's worried and confused #baby!drama #convos: victoire weasley

fuck's sake, let me through

Teddy pushed past the attending healer, who had been trying to clean up his face. He was there for Victoire; Victoire who had apparated to St. Mungo's according to McGonagall, not for whatever wounds he received that night - they could be cleaned up easily. He had to see her, he had to know that she was okay, because they had to be more careful now, wasn't that what she'd said? He continued running down the white corridors, his muddy shoes squeaking on the sterilized floors, occasionally causing him to stumble over his two left feet. Teddy knocked into the door, pushing it open as his body collided with the wooden panel, sending him flying across the floor. He scrambled to his feet, rushing to her side. "Victoire... Vix, what happened?"

#idk what this is #but yeah #i wanted to use this gif #convos: victoire weasley #p: victoire

alphardbadgerblack

I think I left most of my socks somewhere in the castle

alphardbadgerblack

A mini rock band mascots for the Pygmy Puffs! Think of the advertising potential! Oh, bought them in a muggle kids shop and enlargened them.

teddy-lupinses

Way to get back out there, Alph. But why sell them when we can keep them all? Or we could just turn every concert into a puppet show. I'm sure Pollux would love to join in. Why didn't I think of that?

#convos: alph

lunaturner

"I am not rubbish!"

teddy-lupinses

You're also rubbish at lying, it seems.

#this is before he finds out about vic #because it would make no sense if it was after #c: luna

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{LISTEN}

Of Moons, Birds And Monsters - A Remus Lupin [FanMix]

Slight Night Shiver// M83 - Of Moons, Birds & Monsters // MGMT - Playing With Fire // Brandon Flowers - Hopeless Wanderer // Mumford & Sons - If I Ever Feel Better // Phoenix - Not the Only One // The Candle Thieves - Wild Wolves// Athlete - Organeum // Girls in Hawaii

#playlist #pour teddy too

elizacaulder

If I didn't know better..

I’d say that Hogwarts was closed or something.

Has everyone gone on Christmas break already?

teddy-lupinses

I wish.

Seems like it, alright. You not going home this year, 'Liza?

#convos: eliza caulder

lunaturner

"I can’t believe I fell off my broom."

teddy-lupinses

You've just proven how rubbish at Quidditch you actually are.

#convos: luna

Prompt: Victoire's 8th birthday

Teddy's head spun as he felt his insides return to their normal state. Even if apparation was the mode of transport used most commonly in the Tonks household, he wondered if he would ever really be used to it. To his surprise, the present - covered in crumpled, pink wrapping paper - still remained in his hands. He had wrapped it himself and even if he only had boring, old brown paper at first, the present he had received for his birthday - only a month before - had come in handy.

He felt his grandmother's hands press against his head, in attempt to tidy his hair as they made there way around the back of the cottage. Andromeda barely had time to do much about the nest on Teddy's head, before he had bolted in the direction of the back door; trailing sand across the wooden floor.

"Teddy!" Fleur glided over to him, squishing his face inbetween her hands and planting a kiss on each of his cheeks. "How are you, ma petit chou?" She continued, before leaning in and whispering, "Victoire's in the living room." Teddy nodded, and ran to where his friend was said to be. She was wearing a pink-spotted dress. Everything was pink, actually, which was why Teddy had taken so much consideration when preparing her gift. She erupted in a string of giggles as he shoved the gift towards her.

"Thanks, Teddy." she smiled, but it was evident that she was scrutinising the mound of paper that covered her present.

"Wrapped it myself." he stuck his shoulders back, his chest swelling with pride. Her big blue eyes quickly swept to Teddy, as she reached down to grab his hands.

"What happened to them?" her giggling still sprang through every few words.

"They're fine."

"They're pink, Teddy." she looked at him disbelievingly.

He sighed, looking down at her - she was nearly a head smaller than him by now. "I used the paints you gave me." he said, gesturing towards the brown paper that had dried dribbles of pink paint running down each side. "Pink. You like pink, yeah?"

"Well, I do now." Victoire was about to lift her present over to the table where all the others she had received from people were, when Teddy leaned over and planted a quick kiss on her cheek.

"Happy Birthday, Vicky." he said, before scampering off to see if there was a certain Uncle that needed cheering up.

#i'm not too sure what this is #i had better intentions #victoire weasley #i suppose i should tag it with #tedoire #prompt #Anonymous #ask

Prompt- HAVING YOUR SOCKS STOLEN BY HUGO

His trunk clattered onto the floor at the foot of his makeshift bed in Uncle Charlie's room. He had given up; packing was one of the most excrutiatingly boring things on the planet, and he was way too old to beg his grandmother to do it for him. Instead, he settled on living out of his trunk for the week he would be spending at the Burrow. He had been living out of it for the past six months, so the only bad thing that could happen was Mrs. Weasley losing her temper; but he would cross that bridge when he came to it.

His thoughts went a stray, however, when the smell of a turkey roast wafted through the many floors of the rickety old building, causing him to chuck a very important piece of paper in amongst his clothes and sending his feet scrambling down to the kitchen, before the various other members of the family ate everything. He had missed all of the comforting home-cooked meals while he was on tour, and he certainly planned to make the most of the food while he could have it.

An hour later Teddy found himself sitting on a couch in the living room, squashed in between Ron and Albus. No one noticed the pair of feet hammering against the many steps, but everyone noticed the small redheaded boy roll down the bottom stair crumpled up in a mound of... socks?

"Hugo, are you alright?" Hermione placed her mug of tea on the table before hopping over Fred and James to reach her son. Ron, whose head was lolling to one side, didn't seem particularly bothered about the situation - that or he didn't know it was happening. "Where did you get these socks from?" Hermione pulled a rather guilty looking Hugo to his feet, brushing off some lint that seemed to have gathered on his clothes. Before the eleven year-old could answer, however, Victoire butted in.

"They're obviously Teddy's," she smiled, "Judging by how much they smell." Teddy shot a glare her way, but somehow it managed to turn into an odd grin, leaving his cheeks a little redder than before. A closer look told him that the socks were, in fact, his. A single thought flashed in his mind, blaring like sirens. Had Hugo found the list? Was he rushing down here to tell everyone what it said? Teddy's eyes widened as his hair turned a bright shade of red.

"Hugo..." he began, scanning the pile for a scrunched piece of paper, "where is it?"

"W-where's what?" Hugo's eyes darted frantically. But as answer wasn't required, as Teddy spotted the paper buried in Hugo's mound of curly hair. "The people need your socks, Ted." Teddy lunged forwards, making a grab for the boy, but Hugo had darted up the stairs, in attempt to get away from his 'cousin's' terrifying glare. Teddy, of course, followed, tripping over the first step as he followed the redhead.

"HUGO WEASLEY GIVE IT BACK!"

#idek what this is #prompt #hugo weasley #Anonymous #ask