spring daffodils (джен)

‘ the afternoon turned to evening and with it the sky turned to gold. had harry been theo, he was sure he would have said something about times worth and how the memories they made were worth more than all of the gold in the world. but he wasn't and so he sat and he drank up every single one of them. he knew there was a darkness creeping in, bigger than the approaching night. for all he knew all those at the table may not be sat around it in a years time so he sat and he watched. ’
or the one before fourth year where harry loves his family so much.