Prompt: Christmas trees
Word Count: 100
The tree fit perfectly in the Long Gallery, and thanks to an old family charm it would live long enough to reattach to its stump and live for years to come. Severus watched as assorted Vectors swarmed about to deck the fragrant branches with glass ornaments, tinsel, and real candles under a fire prevention charm.
“What do you think of our holiday, Severus?” Septima’s father handed Severus a goblet of expertly mulled wine.
“Most impressive.” Severus drank. “And welcoming. Given my history – “
“I trust my daughter’s judgment,” said Mr. Vector. “If she loves you, that’s good enough for me.”