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A Day in the Life for beletteblanc

Oct 22, 2009 08:22

Having Ron Weasley as his mentor for Auror training had its pros and cons, as with all things. The very obvious plus right now happened to be that his desire to sneak away for a day to see Victoire Weasley was sanctioned. Though, Ron couldn't let him off that easily; as he bid him adieu Friday night, Ron made it a point to get in a proper teasing, ( Read more... )

rp, featuring: victoire

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beletteblanc October 22 2009, 16:00:52 UTC

Victoire had taken extra special care getting ready that morning so that she could look extra special for Teddy. Sooner or later, Teddy would have to believe that her feelings for him were real and that she wasn't going to let him push her away.

They had arranged to meet outside The Three Broomsticks, so that was where she was standing, smoothing her hair and fixing her clothes as though she didn't look absolutely perfect already.

morphingmoon October 23 2009, 05:29:50 UTC

Really, Victoire could have worn a pair of tattered jeans, an ill-fitting shirt and kept her hair unwashed and unkempt (not that she would ever look like that, really) and he would have thought she looked just as beautiful as always.

When he saw her, his heart skipped a beat, and he dug his hands further into the sweater he was wearing.

"Hi, Vic," Teddy smiled brightly.

beletteblanc October 23 2009, 06:01:31 UTC

Victoire returned his smile, even if she wasn't sure how to react. What was the proper greeting here? A hug? A kiss? She went with a kiss on each cheek, just like Mère would give.

"I hope Uncle Ron didn't give you too hard a time," she said, sliding her hand into his. "Where shall we start?"

morphingmoon October 24 2009, 06:09:21 UTC

Truth be told, he hadn't been sure how to approach her either. On the one hand, things between them felt far more intimate than they'd ever been, and there seemed to be romantic feelings mutually acknowledged between them, but on the other hand, it was all still so new and tentative.

Teddy, being Teddy, was happy he didn't have to decide, that she'd made the choice for him. He liked the kiss, and it made him feel less nervous, more at ease. When she took his hand, his fingers wrapped confidently around hers, squeezing once with mild affection.

"Honeydukes?" Teddy queried, overly eager at the thought of chocolate.

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