Spring Flowers

"Back in sixth year, while Penny, Agatha, and I were searching for the six white hares, we had found a patch of flowers deep in the Wavering Wood. They were unlike any flowers I had ever seen before. They looked like daisies, but the petals were a deep purple. The kind that kings would use in a thick cape back in the middle ages. And the pistil was such a bright yellow I could hardly believe that it wasn’t painted. There were spots of pollen sprinkled on the petals. Closer towards the center--and slowly growing less and less as it got closer to the tips. It made the flower look like a piece of stardust."