Flowerpot

Prompt: 216

It was her eyes, he decided.

They looked nothing like hers of course. his companion had brown eyes that sang of home, whereas she had eyes as blue as the sky, but they shared a fire, a fire that brought an aching familiarity that tore at his old memories and his long since dead heart.

They were both beautiful beyond compare, the Thief acknowledged, but even that was in different ways. The Witch was supernatural in beauty, a form so perfect that it betrayed her inhuman nature, whereas the Dancer was sculpted, her form shaped from years of exercise, full of flaws that sought to emphasis the beauty of the dance.

Their allure was different as well, the Veela was a siren's song, a mystical draw that a man could drown in if he was not cautious. The Azelhart heiress drew men in with a purely mundane, albeit very practiced and quite effective presence.

Primrose did not deserve to be compared to his flower, it was not fair to either of them...so why did Therion long to have Prim call him Harry, like his Fleur used to?

(and this is what happens when i remember that Prim's path ability is called Allure, plus they are both flowers in name)