A/N: This is a quick little Drabble, I'm trying out another style of writing and have decided to try writing something that's short and sweet yet still gets the message across. This story has been written for the Houses Competition.
House: Hufflepuff
Category: Drabble
Prompt: Autumn/Fall
Word Count: 131
Times like these very rarely came up. The wind blew ever so gently. The sky blue, yet filled with white puffy clouds to paint the sky. Reds, oranges, and yellows all fluttered amongst the Autumn trees. She always enjoyed this time of year. She always found this time of year to be quite beautiful.
Yet, this time of year always saddened her as her friends always failed to see said beauty as they had always been preoccupied during this time of year. Despite this though, there was just something about this season that gained her attention.
The Autumn trees almost seemed to speak through their colourful boughs of leaves. They danced with the wind whenever it blew. They were truly a work of art.
Luna Lovegood always loved the Autumn trees.
