harry potter imagines and preferences {OPEN}

Teddy Lupin

For Olivethepineapple :)

Y/N's POV

"Mum, just stop-"

"YOUR HAIR ES BLUE!!!! YOU LOOK NOTHING LIKE A VEELA!"

"MAYBE I LIKE THE WAY I FUCKIN LOOK!"

"WHY CANT YOU BE LIKE VICTORIE?!"

I stopped, my eyes wide. Why can't I be like Victorie? Why can't I be like Victore?! It's always about Victorie! How she's so amazing, blah blah blah. I'd love my mom to say something nice to me for once but nooooo, she has to criticize me every god damn second!

"I'm so sorry I'm not the perfect daughter like Victorie!" I cried, before storming away.

"Hey Y-"

"Teddy, I'm really not in the mood." I whimpered as I continued to walk by.

He grabbed my wrist, pulling me back towards him. He could see tears shinning in my eyes. "Did you have another fight with your mum?" He asked, sympathetically. He already knew the answer, though.

"Yes, the usual." I said, my breath still shaky.

"C'mere." He whispered. I looked at him for a moment before crashing into his open arms, sobbing silently. Caught off guard from the sudden force, Teddy wobbled slightly before regaining his balance.

"Hey, shhhh, hey it's ok." He cooed. He backed up to a wall and slid down till he was sitting, still holding me in his arms. "It's ok, you're ok. Do you want to tell me what happened?"

I removed my head from his shoulder and looked at him for a moment. Merlin, I've had a crush on him for what seems like forever. He's always there for me when I need him. It would be wonderful if we could take our relationship further, but if we didn't, I guess I'd be ok with that. All I need is a shoulder to cry on, someone to lean on, and he's that and more. Much more. He's my rock.

"It's the same, every time." I murmured, wiping the tears off my face. "It's 'Y/N you're not good enough' or 'why can't you be more like Victorie.' I don't even remember the last time she complimented me. Always criticism."

I heard Teddy slowly inhale before wrapping his arms around me, tighter. I gave him a questioning look. This has been happening for a long time, and he's been with me through it all. He shouldn't be surprised.

"Look at me," he said, in almost a whisper. I obeyed. "I-I know what your mum says, you always come to me about it. But I... I don't know if you actually believe her. You shouldn't! Please don't tell me you do, cause Godrick, Y/N, you're absolutely perfect."

I snorted at his comment. "Perfect." I repeated, air quoting the word.

"I think you are." He said quietly, looking anywhere but my eyes. "I mean, you're lovely, first of all. You are just simply gorgeous, and kind, and smart, and such an amazing friend and possibly mor-"

I could barely wrap my head around everything he was saying. I just did the normal thing anyone could do.

Kiss him.

And he happily kissed me back.

SORRY FOR THE SUCKEY ENDING BUT YEAH.

Sorry for the delay. School makes me wanna cry and procrastinate on stories.

You feel me?

I'm thinking about adding a preference every 5th or 10th imagine. Should I even put preferences in at all (personally I love them but idk bout you guys)?

Let me know!

Until next time...
-Lil xoxo

OMG I QUICKLY TYPED XOXO AND IT CAME OUT AS COCK I AM DYINGGGGGGGGGGGG