Dandelions - A Harry Potter Short Story
This is not a story about action. This is not a story about adventure. This is a story about loss. Because sometimes, the hardest thing to say is goodbye. All credits go to J.K. Rowling except for the parts I created. Please keep in mind that I do not support her views on the LGBTQIA+ community. TW AND CW: mentions of death, depression
Last Updated
06/10/23
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August 6, 1995
Chapter 8
It had been so long after the last time Molly Prewett had ever visited him.
The next time they had met was on the day of her wedding, when she became Molly Weasley, and no longer Prewett.
And after that, they didn't see each other again for quite a while.
At least, not until the day when they met on the first Order of the Phoenix meeting.
"Molly?" he had said, in an tone of awe.
"Mr. Lupin?" Molly had said, and they had hugged, to make up for all the years they had not seen each other.
"I think we can drop the 'Mr. Lupin' now, Molly," Remus said. "You have 7 children. There's no need for formalities."
Molly laughed. "Well, I suppose this is ironic, but..." She reached into her robe pocket and pulled out a dandelion.
Remus' heart filled with joy. "Really, Molly? Another one?"
"One can never have too many dandelions."
She shrugged and walked off to the kitchen, where Dumbledore was waiting for the new arrivals to the Order.