A/N: This is a Christmas story (will be a few chapters long) for Steph (Lady Clark-Weasley of Books) as a combined part of her Christmas present! Enjoy!
It was a normal Christmas morning for Steph- awaken far too early by siblings far too loud. Groaning, she pulled herself from the bed and headed over to her stocking which was full of chocolate.
She crammed several selection boxes into her arms and ran down the stairs – it was surprising she didn't fall and break her neck; she was carrying that much chocolate!
Just as Steph had knelt in front of the Christmas tree, selecting a parcel which looked suspiciously like a book, the doorbell rang.
"Steph! Get the door!" snapped her Mum, wearing fluffy reindeer pyjamas.
"Alright," said Steph. She took her chocolate with her to the door. "Maybe it's Santa Claus," she mumbled.
"SUPRISE!"
Mel was sitting on top of a huge Christmas box. "Open up Steph!"
Steph blinked, quite unsure as to why Mel was outside her house at 6am in the morning. Mel jumped off the box and Steph opened it – and out popped The Doctor, with only mistletoe for dignity.