Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who, or Amy (if I did I wouldn't key her leave!), or The Doctor, or Harrods. Or anything else, if you're about to sue me.
I haven't written for two days, but I am NOT going off fanfic again! I'm staying on! So hopefully I'll get another story up tonight, but if I don't, I'll have this one still!
Here it is!
Snow fell as the TARDIS landed. Amy Pond flung the door open before The Doctor even told her she could, and laughed out loud at the sight of the snow.
"Where are we?" she asked as The Doctor as he came outside with her. "Obviously on earth, but when? It's so pretty! I love snow."
The Doctor laughed, too. "We're on earth in 2007. I know it's not exactly historical, but I always liked 2007. I just like the number seven."
Amy rolled her eyes and bent down, making a snowball. She was wearing gloves, and she didn't shake at all as she scooped up the snow and threw it at The Doctor. "What's the date?" she asked.
"Christmas Eve," The Doctor said casually. "It's pretty awesome, isn't it?"
Amy smiled. "Yep. Pretty awesome. But it would be more awesome if we could go to London. London at Christmas is so magical, and I'm not even English, I'm Scottish. Couldn't we go?"
The Doctor winked mysteriously, she grabbed her hand and pulled her with him, running forward. Very shortly, they had reached London. "I knew you'd want to go here," The Doctor said, stopping outside Harrods. "So I brought us to London. I'm really smart, aren't I?"
Amy was speechless for a second, but managed to jerk The Doctor into Harrods. "Yes, yes you are," she said, smiling. Then, in a much un-Amy-like voice, "Thanks."
And with that, she flung herself into his arms and kissed him on the cheek.
Did you like it? I hope so! Please (pretty please) review!
Btw, I know it's not Christmas, but... I was in the mood? It is Election Day (or it WAS) anyway! No politics, but I'm happy. So make of that what you will. You're probably right if you think I like-but then again-well, if you want, have a guess.
Linley =)