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Lily hated her! She hated her with a passion, for some unknown reason. She hated how her hair was that great strawberry color, and how her eyes the perfect crystal clear blue. And she had a body to die for. But what she hated the most was that she had him, Teddy. Ok the reasons where not very unknown to Lily. She just didn't understand why she felt that way for Teddy. Her god brother.

Teddy was sick of it, sick of all the shit she put him through. Sick of the pity she gave him. "I'm sorry Ted, I shouldn't talk about my mum and dad like that around you, someone who never meet his." He was sick of Victoire Weasley.

"Teddy Weddy." She called. He also hated that nickname she came up with when they where children.

Victoire came into the room. Beautiful as always, but not nearly as beautiful as Lily. Teddy knew why he was thinking this way, he had read about it and was going to take care of it, but it still scared him a bit.

"Teddy! Did you hear me?" Victoire asked with a pout. Spoiled brat. He thought.

"What?" he asked in an angry voice, tried because it was a full moon that night. She looked scared, as if he would turn right then and there, at ten am in the morning.

He was also sick of her being afraid of him. That was bloody dumb.

"I said," she began. "that you haven't been very talkative." She said.

He sighed. He maybe a damned Hufflepuff but that didn't mean he had to always be talking or always be friendly! She always liked to comment about that. It was bloody annoying.

"Vic, we need to talk." Teddy said. She smiled as if she knew what was coming and sat down.

"Yes Ted?" She asked.

"Vic, we need to break up." He said. Her face dropped. She was not expecting that.

"What! I thought you where going to ask me to marry you!" She yelled, tear in her eyes. Teddy glared at her.

"Have you know noticed we have never said 'I love you' at all in the time we have been together Victoire! I'm not in love with you! I've found my Werewolf mate ok!" He yelled at her.

She glared at him. "Who is this little slut. Is it that girl from across the hall. Or is it my sister!?" She asked.

He glared right back. "No, its Lily. Lily Potter, the most beautiful girl in the world." He said.

"LILY, THAT LITTLE WHORE!" She called. Teddy was about to hex her, but then he thought better of it and said, "Get out." He said in a dangerous voice.

"Pardan me?" She asked in a tone that was insated.

"I said get the hell out of my flat before I hurt you Victoire! You never insult a werewolf's mate, ever!" With a little more fighting, Victoire left crying.

Teddy sat on the couch and held his head in his hands. Then he got up and flooed to the Potter's household.

Done with that part. This has nothing to do with the story, Teddy and Lily. Besides the Mate part. This is another story all together.