Lillies
(circa April 2006 for Queerditch marsh)
He fell down into the field, the flowers breaking his fall and sending up tiny petals and seeds into the air. Lily laughed and fell down next to him. She climbed upon his chest and kissed him deeply. He let off a loud moan and his hand gripped the fields around him. As they broke apart, he pulled one flower up with him, swirling it around.
"You know, Dandelions represent spirits and divination. Maybe it's a sign."
"Do you think...He's watching us now?" Lily shrugged.
"Could be..."
Sirius looked at flower in his hand.
"I still think Lilies are prettier..."
