1 hour – prompts used: 'autumn' 'dappled' 'golden' 'brisk' 'woodland'
Walking through woodland, hand in hand, had never been something for them to do before. They'd only ever entered the woods for numerous reasons; one being the moment Lily was shown James' animagus form and all the others being times that they were on the run from Death Eaters.
But today was different. Here was different.
It was autumn and although they were walking at a leisurely pace, despite James' attempts to walk brisk and trying to drag her along, everything was oddly romantic. The dappled trees had funny shapes on the bark and they'd laugh, pointing out different ones like shapes in the clouds.
They looked at peace in amongst the golden leaves.
The afterlife was always nicer than reality.