harry potter one shots

TEDDY LUPIN x OC

Teddy Lupin x OC
golden boy
(remus and tonks did not die)

Teddy Lupin, golden boy of Hogwarts, has witches and wizards lining up at his dorm door begging for a chance but not me. Not me, daughter of the dragon tamer, Charles Weasley, Skye Weasley. I appreciate his existence, his blue hair that he changes every so often, his Quidditch abilities, his loyal and brave personality that perfectly compliment his parents. Okay, truth is: I'm head over heels for the quirky Quidditch player. He was so cool however, he would trip over his own feet or even over nothing. Little things like that made me, Skye, fall for him even more.

"Skyeeee."

"Edward, I told you to do the work by yourself."

"But you're so much smarter than me."

"Flattery won't get you anywhere."

"Not even for your best friend?"

"Never, Lupin."

"Oh come on Skye."

"No, do it yourself."

Yes, we were best friends, only best friends. It didn't help that his mom and my dad were great friends during their Hogwarts years. Tonks always said we were perfect together but Teddy always shrugged it off like she was joking. She wasn't, she'd tell me all the time we'd get married eventually. Naturally, she never told me why she thought that.

"Skye, my beautiful, intelligent, brave, charismatic, determined-"

"Edward Remus Lupin!"

"Skye Charlie Weasley!"

My father named me after him, I know, cliche, but I'm adopted and he wanted me to be a part of him as much as he could.

"Fine, I'm not giving you the answers though. What are you working on?"

"Amortentia."

"Yeah, no. This is where I stop helping you."

"Skye, I'm going to fail without your help."

"Why don't you ask Rose or Scorpius? I'm sure they'd help you."

"They're not as pretty as you," he flirts.

There he goes again, making me believe he likes me. But he doesn't, he acts like this towards lots of different people. I'm not special. He could tell me mood changed and nudges me.

"Skye, what's the matter?"

"Huh? Nothing, I'm fine."

He shrugs and runs a hand through his vibrant turquoise blue hair. I always loved his hair, the way it flows in the air during Quidditch matches, the softness of it, they way he only lets me touch it. Merlin's Grey Beard, I was in deep. A mutual friend walks in and I smile at him.

"Hi Callum, what's up?"

"Nothing, whatchu doin'?" He says in a thick Scottish accent.

"Nothing much, Cal, just trying to convince Skye to help me with my Amortentia Potions homework."

"She won't budge?"

"Not at all."

Callum chuckles and walks away choking out a 'good luck mate'. I look at the time and slightly hit Teddy.

"Edward, you're going to be late for Quidditch practice! Wood's going to kill you!"

He jumps up and runs off to Quidditch practice, not forgetting to thank me. Logan Wood, the son of the famous Quidditch player, Oliver Wood, is just as obsessed with the sport as his father. Although it was a shock to everyone that he got put in Hufflepuff rather than Gryffindor like both his parents. He has lots of pride for his Badger family in our house, but never forgets to show his gratitude to Gryffindor House including Malcom Flint. Former Slytherin, Marcus Flint had a son who ended up in Gryffindor, the poor boy, Malcom ended up getting disowned by his Pure-Blood, Slytherin father. But that's not the point of this story ;).  I walked out of the Hufflepuff common room, heading to watch the practice. I was close to Logan as well. We even dated for a week before he came out as gay, I was truly happy for him.

"Hey Wood."

"Still calling me that, Charlie?"

I call him Wood and he calls me Charlie, it's just our friendship. It confused lots of people who knew us and made Teddy jaw clench but I didn't understand why he'd be angry.

"Why do you call me Charlie?"

"It's your name, isn't it?" He giggles.

"I guess so, Wood."

"Alright I gotta start practice."

"Good luck with that." I hug him.

TIME SKIP:

"You and Wood?"

"Excuse me?"

"Are you and Wood still a thing?"

I laugh and fall off my chair.

"M-me? Me and Logan Wood?" I laugh harder.

"Oi, why are you laughing?"

"You know, Edward... Logan is gay and has a crush on Malcom Flint."

Don't worry, I didn't out him, he came out right after we broke up.

"He-he's gay?"

I straighten up, "issue with that?"

"No! Holy shi- shoot, Skye. I am not homophobic."

"Good, because we're best friends and that would be awkward because I'm pansexual."

"Don't worry, I'm bisexual, Skye."

"Anyways, or should I say anygays, are you jealous of Logan?"

"Jealous? Me?" He snorts, "never."

"Edward..."

"OKAY FINE! Skye Charlie Weasley, I am in love with you. I said it, I became the bloke that fell in love with his best friend, sue me. But Merlin, I'm in love with you, your hair, your lips, your curves, your laugh, your voice. I'm so infatuated with you that I lose myself whenever you giggle into my ear or place a hand on my thigh when you double over in laughter. Skye, I'm in love with you."

"It's about bloody time!" I jump into his arms and kiss him with passion as my fingers get tangled into his blue hair. He lets out an almost silent groan as I tug on his bright blue curly locks.

"Merlin, Skye, do that again." He mumbles into the kiss.

I comply and pull his hair a bit harder making a moan leave his lips. He sits on his bed and puts me on his lap as he grabs my ass while I tug on his hair more. I pull away, as things get too heated too quickly.

"Fuck... Teddy..."

"T-teddy? You called me Teddy."

"Huh, I guess I did."

"Please be mine."

"Huh?!" My eyes widen and I smile.

"Be mine, I love you, Skye. Be my girlfriend, please."

"Okay Edward Remus Lupin, I'll be your girlfriend."

"Oh my Merlin, yes."

He pulls me closer causing me to grind onto his slightly hard dick and we both moan loudly into each others hair. We fall back onto the bed and continue.