Unexpected Beauty

[Carson West]

Flowers. That's the answer. Flowers are my inspiration. Carson had once said this as she doodled on the sidewalk using multiple colours of chalk, pretending that she was the best artist in the world. Surely this young Gryffindor had only been drawing flowers, suns, and other basic things that little girls drew on the empty space that people walked upon. However with the mind that Carson had, she didn't need to be the best artist in the world, she just had to have fun with what she did. Afterall what else did an eleven year old have to worry about. At least nothing that this blue eyed beauty knew about.

Yet sitting in her dorm room all the way up in the Gryffindor common room, this young child lacked all inspriation that was needed to fill the blank notepad in front of her. Ever since she had woken up that morning, the sun shining in remembering her of the mornings spent on the beach the sun being her only alarm, Carson had the urge to draw a picture that spoke to not only her but everyone else that gazed upon it. However nothing came to mind as she sat there and sat there and sat there. Minutes turned to hours, until this young brunette realized that she needed to find beauty in the world around her. She needed to find inspiration. She needed flowers.

The best place to find such flowers would be the Hogwarts garden, a place that Carson had not yet come to visit. Placing her black notepad and coloured pencils into her muggle purge made of pleather and designed by Carson's mother herself. Throwing the bag over her shoulder, Carson walked out of her dorm and right towards the grand doors preventing her from being outside. Not bothering to look around her, not bothering to find the company that might just keep her entertained like she needed to be.

Finally the flats that Carson was wearing found their way to the dirt path of the Hogwarts Garden. Flowers surrounding her in every direction. Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Not evening remembering the drawing that must be done Carson continued to walk around the garden for hours.


*Lyrics by A Rocket To The Moon. Graphics by me*​