I am Teddy, Teddy Lupin

Teddy Lupins seventh year.
I know everyone else years are messed up, it just works the way it is for me...


1. Lily's problems

"Teddy!" My Uncle Harry yelled. "It's your turn to do the dishes."

I moaned, it was almost the end of summer vacation, I didn't want to spend all his time doing chores. James walked by.

"Wanna do me a favor James?" I asked.

"Hmmm... Let me think.... NO!" I kicked him playfully.

"You won't help your favorite person out?" I questioned as I put on my most convincing sad face. James walked out of the room without finishing the conversation.

"TEDDY!" Harry sounded angry now. Sometimes I wondered if my parents hadn't died if I'd have to do all these chores. The thought of my parents made me want to cry but Lily skipped into the living room so I quickly put on my happy face and ruffled my bright Blue hair.

"How's my favorite girl!?" I asked as Lily sat next to me on the couch. She shrugged her shoulders. Something was obviously wrong.

"TEDDY LUPIN GET IN HERE RIGHT NOW!" I told her to wait there for me and quickly hurried off to do the dishes. I came back into the living room and she laid her head on my shoulder.

"What's wrong Lily Pad?" I combed her hair with my hand. She sighed.

"Teddy... I am scared to go to Hogwarts." Oh yes... She was going to be a first year. Now that I put more thought into it, me and Victoire were going to be 7th years, Dominique would be 6th, James, Molly, and Louis would be 5th year, Albus and Rose would be 4th years, Fred and Roxanne would be 3rd years, and Lucy, Hugo, and Lily would be first years!

"Don't worry Lily, it is really great and I know you will survive." I gave her a goofy smile and she gave me a hug. I hugged her back and we hugged each other for a while. Then I entertained her for a while longer by changing my nose into a duck nose just like Uncle Harry and Aunt Ginny told me my mom had done. It seemed to cheer her up.

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