We're the Weasleys || Weasley Next Gen

Part 2, Chapter 38- Cassiopeia's POV

**A/N** Hello!  A few little things before we get into this LONG chapter. First, this will be my last post for the week, I've been putting off a lot of school work that I have to get caught up on so I won't be back with another chapter till next weekend! Second, this chapter contains 18+ content! While Cassie and in turn, Theseus are not eighteen, they are legal in the Wizarding world as seventeen is the legal age for all wizards making them legal in this fic! Please be respectful in the comments (but I don't have to tell you that because you're all pretty fantastic!) If you want to see more of this type of stuff in this book leave a comment so I know what you guys want to see more of in the future! Lots of love and I'll see you all next week xx

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Yeah, my siblings and I fight all the time, but at least we don't demand duels in the forest on Christmas Day, hours before our cousin's wedding. No, we leave that to Dominique and Victoire.

Wait, you ask. What are they fighting about? Well, let me tell you.

I really don't have a clue.

I only really caught the last bit of the fight; Theseus and I snuck off to the old swing set by the vegetable patch and we weren't really paying much attention to my family. Anyways, Victoire was shouting at Dom for not being able to settle down and get a 'real job' and how quidditch is just a hobby. Then Dom fired back with how spineless Victoire is for giving up on her dreams to raise a family. And she feels sorry for her because she can't even seem to do that properly.

And now we're here. Chasing after Victoire and Dominique as they scream at each other in French. Not to say that all of us didn't try to break up the fight, cause we did. Well, all except Uncle Fred who is cheering on the drama. But I mean... they are both legal adults now, there's not much their aunts and uncles can do to stop them from fighting each other. Not much that Teddy can do either despite his desperate pleas for Victoire to just stop and for Dom to take a breath.

And if you thought that Kate, another professional quidditch player was going to talk sense into Dom and tell her not to fight her sister? You thought wrong. She nearly jumped in too but James managed to talk her down enough to let Dom deal with it.

"M'insulter est une chose, mais insulter ma famille?" (translation- Insulting me is one thing but insulting my family?) Victoire screams, we haven't even made it to the forest like they wanted, "Mamon et Papa will have to scrape your sorry ass off the ground when I'm done with you."

Dominique laughs, "What are you going to do Vic? Charm me to do your dishes so you can pretend to be in love with Teddy and your fille précieuse?" (Translation- precious daughter). "Say, where is Dora right now eh Victoire? Ne me dis pas que tu as abandonné la fille que tu aimes tellement juste pour venir ici pour essayer de prouver un point." (Translation- don't tell me that you abandoned the daughter you love so much to come out here and try to prove a point.)

Victoire snaps, "Anteoculatia!" Victoire points her wand at Dominique and a wave of red light soars towards Dom. She manages to get a shield up right before Victoire's spell hits her.

"Pourquoi ne pas parler à votre mari de la conversation que nous avons eue le mois dernier? Celui où vous avez dit que vous vous sentiez piégé dans votre mariage." (Translation- why not tell your husband about the conversation we had last month? The one where you said you felt trapped in your marriage.) Dom seethes instead of sending a hex back towards her sister. Dominique is playing a different game than Victoire and it shows. Whatever she said hurt Vic more than a hex could ever hurt Dom.

"Did you think I would forget? You crawling to my flat looking absolutely shattered, sobbing about what you've become? Insult my career all you want chère soeur, at least I'm happy with who I am and who I will become." Dominique spits on the ground, "Je t'ai idolâtré à un moment donné. Je voulais tellement être toi. Mais maintenant? J'ai honte d'être associé à toi." (Translation- dear sister [...] I idolized you at one point. I wanted to be you so badly. But now? I'm ashamed to be associated with you.)