Prompt: Poinsettia
Teddy hated poinsettias. They were stupid to him, and an absolute waste of space. They hardly had anything to do with Christmas!
But then, one day, he heard a rumour that Victoire absolutely adored poinsettias. And then that became the favourite gift that ever since her fourth year, year after year, Teddy would give and Victoire would cherish.
"Victoire," Teddy called, ignoring the few grey hairs that spotted his turquoise hair, "Merry Christmas!"
"Teddy?" She called, rushing outside. Even more grey hairs covered her lush blond hair that swept down past her shoulders, giving her the aura of an angel.
"Vic," He grinned, holding out the poinsettia plant towards her. She smiled angelically.
"Perfect! Another to go into my collection!" She smiled, kissing Teddy on the cheek. Victoire put the plant next to a row of 64 other plants, the first one she received at the opposite end, all kept alive by the wonders of magic. And Teddy grinned, knowing that even though he gave her the same gift every year she'd always cherish it, because that was the magic of love, and that was the one thing Victoire and Teddy were definitely stuck in.
