Lily picked the dandelion in front of her now and puffed out as much air out as her lungs possessed. Her eyes were squeezed shut in determination.

“I wish that I’ll find someone to love like Mum and Dad love each other,” she wished to herself.

When she opened her eyes she was surrounded by several floating seeds of white. They drifted peacefully in the slight breeze.

“Are you alright?” a voice said from behind her.

For maskedmuggle's Valentine's Day Challenge.