A Flower for the Bride

"I still don't understand why you have those flowers in your bouquet," Remus Lupin sighed softly, setting his hands on Lily's shoulders. She didn't look up. The bouquet, resting partially in both Lily's lap and her hands, was beautiful, comprised of white roses, soft pink petunias, and baby's breath. Lily just wished her sister could be there for her wedding. Flowers aren't enough.