"
I really can’t stay," Victoire Weasley said quietly to her male companion for what felt like the millionth time that night. Teddy Lupin, though, wasn’t having it. "
Baby, it’s cold outside," he told her, wrapping a tendril of her golden blonde hair around his fingers. A smile played on his lips and one formed on hers too. Teddy knew her too well.
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