Post by Moors on Dec 27, 2010 18:36:29 GMT -6
The pleasant morning sun shone through the intricate glass panes of the the greenhouse and cast delicate latticed shadows on the great array of plants and fauna crammed into every nook and cranny within the structure.
Amongst the more exotic plant-life there were your average every-day 'muggle' plants as some might come to know them as.
Tulips, roses and many more plants, some exotic even by muggle standards. Normally tended to by the Headmaster himself.
It just so happened to be one of those times where Dominic could be caught preening and tending to his precious plants. His black sleeve robes pulled up to his elbows and his weathered but surprisingly gentle hands picking at the leaves of a tiny-tree plant, a bonzai by the looks of it. "I wonder if I should get some Lillies.." Coltsfoot muttered idly and stood back a moment to admire the finely sculpted fauna.
Amongst the more exotic plant-life there were your average every-day 'muggle' plants as some might come to know them as.
Tulips, roses and many more plants, some exotic even by muggle standards. Normally tended to by the Headmaster himself.
It just so happened to be one of those times where Dominic could be caught preening and tending to his precious plants. His black sleeve robes pulled up to his elbows and his weathered but surprisingly gentle hands picking at the leaves of a tiny-tree plant, a bonzai by the looks of it. "I wonder if I should get some Lillies.." Coltsfoot muttered idly and stood back a moment to admire the finely sculpted fauna.