Disclaimer:
Cecilia: I do not own the characters (except Rebbi, who was made up by moi!).
Lizzie: lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala
Cecilia: What are you doing here?
Lizzie: How should I know?
Author's note:
Cecilia: Well, this is a no-chapter story. I got the idea because I was at color guard practice and a cherry blossom blew its petals in our faces and Tasha yelled-
Tasha: Everybody stop and enjoy the anime moment!
Cecilia: Now you're here too?
Tasha: I came to get Lizzie.
Lizzie: I'm very hyper right now.
Cecilia: Whatever! On with the story!
The magic of the wind
"Harry, do you believe in magic?"
Harry was startled by the question. It was the first time someone had asked him that since he found out he was a wizard.
"Um…why?" He said, still looking down.
"Look." said Rebbi.
Harry looked up at her to see where she was referring to.
He looked at her face; her long black hair was flowing in front of it, as usual.
He looked at her green eyes, and saw that she was looking towards the river.
He sat up and looked at the river, all he saw was the usual cherry blossom tree, and, of course, the river.
"I...don't understand…" said Harry, confused.
"The tree, the wind, the water…" she was smiling her this-makes-me-feel-all-warm-and-fuzzy smile.
"…Um…" Harry was still confused, he felt like a total idiot.
"It's all so beautiful…look at how the petals are jus flowing through the air…it feels like magic.
Harry watched as some of the petals softly fell into the water and flowed away.
"You're right, it is beautiful." now he was entranced, too.
"I don't think such a beautiful thing is just…normal. There must be some magic in it."
Harry smiled. There was, the spring pixies were using their magic to move the wind into the tree. He could see one, hidden in the tree, both her dress and her wings were white.
He looked again at Rebbi, and saw how happy she was, so he decided to ask the pixies a favor.
The next morning Rebbi met Harry again in the same spot, as Harry had asked her to.
"What's this about?" asked Rebbi, smiling with curiosity.
"Look." said Harry.
She looked at the tree, which Harry was pointing at, and saw the most beautiful thing ever.
The tree had more petals than ever. And they were all flowing, no, flying in the air, with beautiful swirls and waves that seemed almost man-made.
"Harry, how?" she asked.
"Magic."
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Ok, well…that may seem kinda corny but who cares I just like writing whatever comes to mind so bleh!