Jun 14, 2017
Teddy had his head curled up on Victoire's lap, as he happily snored away, his arms wrapped around her leg as if it were a pillow.
Victoire silently ate all of Teddy’s goldfish crackers.
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Teddy had his head curled up on Victoire's lap, as he happily snored away, his arms wrapped around her leg as if it were a pillow.
Victoire silently ate all of Teddy’s goldfish crackers.
Teddy held Victoire's hand, as they laid together. "Do you reckon I would've made my parents proud? Do you think they would've approved of you and me?" he asked, nuzzling his nose into her soft, fair hair.
Victoire stared into Teddy’s eyes. “I don’t know if they would be proud of you,” she answered honestly. “I know Uncle Harry and Aunt Valerian are proud of you. And I know that I’m proud of you.” She wrapped her free arm around Teddy. “I’m VERY proud of you,” she added.
"Can you be my kitty tonight?" - Teddy
“Good job, Teddy,” Victoire praised. “You finally waited until we were alone to begin your perverse flirting.” A few whacks to the head did him good, it seemed. “Yes. I’ll be your kitten tonight. Bring the tuna.”
Teddy's hair was a specific shade of pink. "I modeled after your puss - " before he could finish his sentence a quaffel was suddenly thrown in his general direction, knocking him off of his broom.
“You deserved that, Teddy,” she scolded. “Now pay attention before James sends another, and hits you in the head.” She could tell her cousin was aiming for Teddy’s head.