Ellie Darcey Alden Lily Potter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"How is your grandpa doing?" "He's still recovering, but stable. Thank you for asking about him." I patted her back, feeling her prominent shoulder blades. "Lily, you look very tired lately. Is it too much work?" I asked with concern. Lily sighed. "Don't worry about me, girl. But you, do you know you look like an abused house elf right now? I wish I could turn into Hermione right here and start the Hailey Protection Society." I playfully hit her shoulder in mock anger. "Hey, when did you have the mood to talk to me about Harry Potter?"

she shouldn’t… shouldn’t… listen to her heart but when she counting… after 3 second she follow his steps for sure before— Riri gestured for his uncle to also glance in the direction she was looking at but his uncle felt desire as his heart beating fast just by smelling the perfume from the figure which he must have noticed first. After Riri was able to get the words in her awe glared gaze she stuttered to say something "you-, you must be Lily's mom..." she couldn't blink her eyes making Jane chuckle with Riri feel embarrassed "uhm, missus Lockhart right???" Now Lily laughed silently at her friend's stuttering words

Darryl spotted Lily right away and noticed that next to Lily were two other ladies—Circe Newman and Evelyn Featherstone. ‘F*ck, why is Evelyn here?’ Darryl swore silently and wondered. He scanned his surroundings. He had to admit; the three ladies together were a stunning view as they were all beautiful in their own ways. Lily was dressed in a white suit, with the limited Worship of Crystal heels. She was sexy and elegant at the same time. Circe was wearing a long black dress, looking mysterious and icy, while Evelyn looked cute in jeans and a fleece top. She was here today to hang out with Circe. However, Circe told her that she was watching a concert with another good friend of hers, so Ev

Endall said, "and I find you standing at her bedside. The same woman who has spent the last six months systematically destroying Alice's life. The same woman who was named — by a man who is now conveniently dead, by the way — as the architect of the defamatory campaign against Alice. The same woman who would deny everything to David Newcombe, when confronted with solid, damning evidence." His voice dropped another degree. It was barely above a whisper now. "And you say you're visiting your sister." Lily's smile finally cracked. Not much — a millimeter, maybe two — but enough. Enough for Endall to see. Enough for me to see. The crack was in the left corner of her mouth, a tiny fracture in the

insisted Elly. "No I don't want to. I'm really tired," murmured Lily. "Okay fine. But please don't hurt any guy this time," said Elly. Lily laughed hearing her. "They shouldn't flirt with me then. They should know I'm already taken by my love." Lily said in a polite way and smiled. "Taken by a guy whose identity no one knows," murmured Elly and took out a black knee length dress for herself. Lily got seated in front of her laptop and started searching about the green eyes humans.

"We could also shun the witches from their covens, erase them from existence and trap in limbo, maybe Camille, Adora, or even the oh so precious Alexandru, he is isn't skilled in occulumency like you are." "Do not ever talk about hurting my son, again, Boleyn!" I gasp, turning backwards to see Lily, then glance at the so-called Ancestors. "We saw you coming, Lilian." Gowdie says, and I don't believe her. "Oh, please." Lily snorts, walking to me. "Get up, Adaline, we are going home." She says to me, and I stare at her, clearer now, and she is beautiful. "We were done, and she was just leaving." Aradia says, and I wonder how powerful they exactly are, if Lily could have infiliterated easily.

I gave a small smile to her but she didn’t return the same to me. “Ms. Potter”, She called someone’s name and soon a lady in her late 50’s arrived there. “Yes, darling.” “Please escort Amber to the Brother’s room.”, Lily said, on which the eyes of that old lady widened. “Is she…” “Yes, She’s his bride.” “OMG! She’s so pretty.”, Ms. Potter commented, making me blush. “Come with me, dear. I'll show you his room and will tell a lot of stories of your would-be husband, from childhood to this age.”, She added, getting excited.