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Teddy and Victoire
"Teddy!" screams Victoire, small, blonde and adorable, but very used to getting her own way.
"What?" he asks slightly annoyed.
"Please can I choose the game?" she pleads.
"Sure Vic, just don't make me play anything too soppy.
Her expression falls a little.
"Kiss chase?" she suggests hopefully.
Teddy blushes bright red, but Victoire puts on puppy dog eyes and he gives in.
"Sure he sighs, "but it's my turn to choose next.
She considers the deal and then slowly nods her head.
"I'm it." She informs him, "but I'll give you a ten second head start."
Teddy starts running and after what is a lot less than ten seconds she chases after him.
Teddy is quite small for his age, but speedy. His hair changes colour continuously as he runs; its usual turquoise, to bottle green, to bubblegum pink, to Weasley red.
Victoire pauses for a moment to figure out a strategy. A burst of light appears in her eyes and a mischievous grin appears on her usually angelic face and then she starts running again, quickly regaining her speed.
At almost two years younger Victoire should be almost two years slower, but she is a girl who will one day make in excellent seeker. Quick, slight and even at the age of seven an excellent strategist. For all those reasons Victoire is very good at kiss chase… especially when Teddy is the one who she is chasing.
Teddy runs round the tree at the bottom of the garden and Victoire corners him, grabbing his arm and pulling him toward her.
"Caught you!" she squeals with a smug grin appearing on her face.
"Fine, you win." He sighs, "Can I pick another game now?"
"I have to kiss you first!" she exclaims, leaning in and planting a kiss on his cheek.
Teddy blushes again.
"How about snatchers?" he asks her.
"Ok," she nods.