A/N: This is for SharkiesGirl's Nature Challenge. Twill be 5 drabbles on the Weasleys, purely random order. I know I shouldn't be posting now, when the alerts are messed up...but what can you do?
Prompt: Flower
She was young—only about five or six.
She was running away from her brothers, crying—that's all her brain will permit her to remember. She cannot remember what the fight was about, but she does know that she was angry—very angry.
She ran and ran, not noticing where she was going, until her little legs could carry her no longer.
She collapsed, sobbing. Her red curls were stuck to her cheeks with tears and sweat, and her nose and eyes were red.
But as she rubbed her eyes and looked around, she noticed one single flower very near her.
It was a weed, her mother had taught her, but she didn't know its name.
She picked it up. Ronnie always was excited when he saw it's kind. He'd pick it up and blow on it, and whisper to her, "Make a wish!"
So she shut her eyes and blew like only a little girl could—loud and blustery—making her most favoured wish—"I wanna meet Harry Potter."
When she went with Ron to the Hogwarts Express September first, 1991, she found another one of those flowers—or rather, weeds. It's name—the dandelion.
As she fingered it, hidden away in her pocket, she turned and saw the confused face of a messy-haired, glasses-clad boy.
"Mum," she'd hissed, and before she knew it, she was meeting Harry Potter.
She'd forgotten about the secret in her pocket until they got home. She opened up the window and shut her eyes tightly, blowing softly; "I wish Ron would bring Harry here someday."