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Gardener x Doctor -White Rose and Angels

Yes.

Emma's POV

I was tending to the gardens, flowering the roses I had grown last month. They had bloomed in a beautiful crimson red color.

It blended well with the other plants and display, except the hiding thief at one of the bushes. But whatever, Mister Kreacher is probably just looking for bugs, right? Plus, people rarely go here and watch the plants bloom. Except well, Mr. Kreacher. I often see him sneak here when I'm tending the plants.

I was removing the weeds until I had an idea. I should probably give everyone a rose. Maybe they'll be be interested and visit here.

And that is what I did. I started picking out roses, not really minding how many or what I was plucking because I was imagining things in my head. After cleaning out the thorns, I sprayed water to it's petals. Carefully putting the flowers in my small tool box, I stood up and started walking to the bush where the thief was at.

I went to the thief who was still hiding behind the bush, waving gently as he waved back.

"Mister Kreacher? Would you like a rose?" I asked politely. He looked surprised, but shuffled out of the bush and bowed to me. "M-ms. Emma! Why yes! K-Kreacher would love one o-of your beautiful roses!" he answered, taking a piece and smelling the flower. The scent going up his nose giving him a smile to his face.

I smiled and went my merry way, dropping off a rose to everyone I see.

There was only 4 remaining roses. And I couldn't find the four survivors Naib, Vera, Servais, and Emily, probably playing the match for today.

I'll just put them in separate vases.

I grabbed four vases, a green, purple, brown, and light blue one. Filling the vases up with water, I dropped a rose to each vase, stopping at the light blue vase. It was Emily's.

I smiled at the thought of the angel. Her face glowing because of the sight of the beautiful rose. No one knows this but, I kinda have a crush on her.

I looked back at the red rose in hand. I need this to be special for her.

"Oh no this won't do," I shook my head and ran outside, hoping to find a flower that can outshine the present one I had in hand.

I dug through the many bushes, shrubs, and plant pots. Still none! This is getting really frustrating.

I almost gave up, until I caught sight of where Mr. Scarecrow used to be. Oh how I missed him. I walked closer to the spot and kneeled down infront of it, setting the rose on my lap. "Hello friend, how are you? Well, you see. I have this person I want to... impress. But I don't know how... She's really special to me," I say. As expected, no one answered... unlike before. We used to have conversations!

I stood up, completely lost of hope "Oh well... I guess the red rose would do," I whispered, turning around. When I was a few steps away, a breeze suddenly swept through, hitting the rose out of my hand. I tried to catch it, but it flew behind me.

I turned around, expecting to see the red rose, but instead, a beautiful silvery white rose on where Mr. Scarecrow used to stand. Where did the red one go though?

Slowly, I neared the magnificent flower. Plucking it, I took a quick sniff of it's petals. It smelled wonderful. This is perfect for Emily.

It's beautiful, elegant, and delicate, like her.

Quickly putting it gently in my tool box, I took a quick glance at where the flower was found. "Thanks Mr. Scarecrow!" I gave a closed-eye smile as I run inside the mansion.