Petunia

“A flower for mummy, a flower for daddy,” a little girl chanted merrily. Petunia was collecting flowers from a garden deep within the confines of the forest. Her eyes remained fixed on her bouquet as the wind blew madly through her brown silky hair. Suddenly, almost like magic, an elderly lady appeared, her face filled with warts and wrinkles. “You rotten child!” exclaimed the elderly lady, “You dare pluck my flowers with your filthy hands!” The elderly lady angrily snatched the bouquet from Petunia's

How long has Petunia Evans stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror? An hour. How did she thought she looked? Rather good. What color is Petunia’s hair? Golden blonde. How could you describe the feeling of magic? Like a warm tingling feeling. What dessert did Petunia order? A strawberry tart. What is Vernon’s announcement? He got a promotion at work. What did Petunia expect that night? To get engaged. Who wants to be a Head Boy? Moony. Who has the most faith in himself? Prongs. Who made

inherent issue that brought Petunia to seek legal aid is if she has to give up her house, and if so does she have to give shares of her just compensation to her children. The issue is basically questioning what the law says about situations like this. Should Petunia get ready for this situation to resolve in a legal taking and is this eminent domain appropriate? In addition if it is appropriate what is the amount of compensation seemingly appropriate and will Petunia be legally bound to share this

She then began packing away dishes in the kicthen from what I could tell. She glanced over to me and gave me a inviting smile. Gesturing for me to come in she unlocked the door and I entered the house. I was overwhelmed by the sickly sweet aroma of petunia oil. I assumed another elderly has lived there before my grandmother. My theory was reassured by the decor found throughout the home. Fine lace tableclothes where found throughout the home. One on the nightstand, one on the dining room table. I began

kitchen door with great force. Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon were waiting for Dudley. They had a big brown box with holes in the top. The green sign on the side said from USA. Dudley tried to peak through the holes on the top, but he was stopped by Aunt Petunia. Uncle Vernon said ‘This is for our best child’. Harry started walking away disappointedly and that’s when Aunt Petunia said ‘we got

perfume.” Aunt Petunia is an eccentric character. Always wearing different colored socks, collecting worthless knick-knacks, and keeping

“See,” he explained to Aunt Petunia through a mouthful of nails, “if they can’t deliver them they’ll just give up.” “I’m not sure that’ll work, Vernon.” “Oh, these people’s minds work in strange ways, Petunia, they’re not like you and me,” said Uncle Vernon, trying to knock in a nail with the piece of fruitcake Aunt Petunia had just brought him. On Friday, no less than twelve letters arrived for Harry. As they couldn’t go through the mail slot they had been pushed under the door, slotted through

“The shockwave petunia series has found its niche as the only small-flowered spreading series from seed. They are one of the earliest to flower in the spreading petunia class, and they yield a proliferation of 1 1/2 - 2" blooms that blanket the mounded plants.” (Harris, 2014). Plant Physiology Pigments are chemical compounds, which reflect and absorb only certain wavelengths of visible light. Because pigments interact with light to absorb only certain wavelengths, pigments are useful to plants

All that Petunia had wanted as a child was to have the magic that Lily flaunted. Petunia wished and pleaded to anyone who would listen to give her something. Even a tiny amount of magic would do, enough to make her special. Her sister had always been more beautiful, more intelligent, kinder and easier to love. Petunia would never quite loose the envy that began to grow from seeing the pride in her parents eyes. Perfect lily with her eyes and hair and, now, magic. Nothing had been the same since

plagued her mind, she bared the thought of a past event that involved a daughter before Proserpina, her name was Petunia. Back before Proserpina was born, Ceres had a daughter named Petunia who loved the outside and helping her mother in the fields. Petunia would help her mother harvest the wheat and corn, however she had a taste for exploring different places, especially a forest Petunia came across after visiting the sea nymphs. While she never set foot in the forest, she yearned to go out and see