Meet the Family

Interview #1

A young girl walked up to the couch and sat down. She had long blonde hair with chestnut streaks. Freckles sprinkled her cheeks and nose. Her large frosty - blue eyes searched the room, looking for something. She appeared to have found it, for she cracked a smile. A quite laugh sounded from behind the camera and the girl starts

"Hello, I'm Victoire Weasley, and my family and I are going to do a sort of, interview, so I geuss I'll start off. I am 17 years old, and one interesting fact about me is that....pshhh. Uh, oh, I don't know. Um, I....like France."

"Really? You like France? That's your interesting fact?" Said another girl from nearby.

"Yes, Dom, I like Paris, France,"

"You couldn't think of anything better?"

"There ain't nothin' better than France!"

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An girl who is younger than Victoire comes to the seat. She throws her legs over one arm of the chair and leans against the other, completely comfortable. Her strawberry blonde hair is up in a loose ponytail with a few strands hanging in her face, which is sprinkled with freckles

"Hello there. My name is Dom Weasley. This is, of course, short for Dominique, but honestly, who wants the name Dominique?"

"It's a nice name!"

"Not in my opinion, Vic," yelled Dom, resulting in her older sister sticking her tongue at her, which she returned.

"Anyway, I'm 13 years old and I....enjoy....heights," she finished with a shrug.

"Oh, so you like heights?"

"Well, at least I didn't say 'I like France'"

"Oh, it's no better!"
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A young man sits in front of the camera and crosses his legs. His blond hair is windswept, like he just came off the beach. His skin has a slight tan, with a few freckles visable. He is tapping his fingers on the arm chair, not nervously, just as a habit.

"Hey, I am Louis Weasley and I am 15. Domi here just refused to go in age order."

"Ladies first, Louis my dear brother."

"So, an interesting fact about me is," continued Louis, "um, well, I'm prettyyy good at skipping rocks."

"'Skipping rocks', he says." muttered Victoire from behind the camera.

"You wish you could skip rocks like me!"

"Oh, don't you know it!"
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"We are the three-"

"Amazing!"

"Children of Bill and Fleur Weasley. Mum's maiden name is Delacour."

"Oh,ho. Fleur Delacour." Louis said

"Oohhh, fancy" added Victoire

"Very French, ain't it Victoire?" mocked Dom.

"Shut up. Anyway, um, I'm the oldest Weasley child.-"

"Unless you count Teddy." interjected Louis

"Which, of course, we will." continued Victoire

"Victoire is in love with Teddy, by the way." added Dom.

"What? I am not!"

"Yeah you are, everyone knows it, too."

"No, we've grown up together."

"Oh sorry, forgot growing up with someone takes away the possibility of liking someone."

"I hate you Dom." said Victoire

"Love you, Vic" said Dom

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"Love you, Lou." said Louis.