"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.
Banner by SaphiraLupin @ TDA. In response to xelusive memoriesx's "Holiday Cheer" @ SAYS