General

The bookmark was the colour of warm sunshine, yet more the sort that ambles through the curtains at the start of the day, something cozy and inviting.

General

Between the pages of Mia's book is a dandelion, pressed and flat. It has left a yellow stain that brushes over the ink like a gentle stroke of water colour. The petals are still sunshine in delicate lobes and the stalk still has the greenness of spring. Harry's face splits into a grin, trust Mia to use a weed as a bookmark...