Harry Potter Parvati Novels & Stories

she said quietly, her voice dropping to that dangerous whisper she used when discussing truly serious matters. Parisa was my father's favorite concubine and the mother of Harrion. She was like sweet, slow poison—beautiful, charming, and absolutely lethal when it came to palace politics. Parisa was the only concubine my father almost made official when she first arrived. The last concubine, Mekina, was more reserved, content to stay by herself, but she had remained childless, although whispers in the palace said it was her decision. "I am," I replied, rising up to take my leave before she could dig any deeper into territory I wasn't ready to explore, even with myself.

For a brief moment Raghu forgot to blink. Because suddenly a memory flashed in his mind. A little girl running through the haveli corridors. A girl with ribbons in her hair. Big eyes. Tiny hands. And him following her around constantly with his gaze. He wasn't courageous enough to talk to her, ever. Calling her Pari in his mind only. His Pari. Back then, she had been pretty. Now she looked breathtaking. The years had changed her entirely. And his mind seemed unable to process it. He simply stared. Long enough that Arjun noticed. A knowing smile appeared on his face.

I asked. “Tamarak,” he replied. I reopened the wound on my hand and applied blood on the second blade. They both looked at me curiously. “What is your name?” I asked the woman. “Pavarti,” she said. I tended the sword to her after I smeared it, handle first. She inclined her head and took it. I went to the other cells one by one. “We should leave now,” Pavarti whispered. “I’m taking us all out,” I replied.

A girl in a uniform for a Pelita high school student, she was sitting quietly on her bench, not there anything else she can do besides observe her surroundings. Saraswati, or more familiarly called Saras, is a student who studies at Pelita High School. If you look at it only at a glance, there is nothing interesting about him. Saras is just an ordinary girl with long jet black hair, dark brown irises, pure white skin, tiny nose and thin lips that make her look cute.

VANDANA'S POV Parvati, hurry up and bring the aarti plate, I urged the helpers immediately I saw the queen Satyavati stepping out of the car along with Radhika, we can't afford to make her wait at the door, and where is Sumitra? Sumitra, Sumitra I shouted out with all the strength left in me, I turn around swiftly to search for her.

I ask her. “My name is Ptolema Parveen, but you can call me Emma. I am Matt’s twin sister, a Fire Elementalist and invisibility is my ability.” She answered. So that is the reason why I only saw two persons earlier. I thought. And, just like Matt, she slightly bows her head as a sign of respect. “Keep your heads up, please. You don’t need to bow down every time you’ll talk to me.” I said and chuckle afterward. “If you always do that, you will look like a chicken.” I joked.

No shell. “Oh, wow.” Patricia gaped. “I’ll let you off this time, Raven.” Raven smirked as he leaned on his seat. Before she eats, she looks at everyone. “Oh, gorgeous people,” Patricia added as she stood. “By the way, my name is Patricia. I am Hyacinth’s best friend. The one and only.” “Workhalic,” I mumbled. “She’s a workaholic. She doesn't have time for me and she is already married.”

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

He groaned inwardly but Sarita must have heard him because she turned around and gasped softly when she saw Raj. "Hey Vik. Who's the girl?" Divya inquired. He ignored Divya as Raj's eyes widened on recognising Sarita. "Sarita?" Raj was gobsmacked. "Um... Hi, Raj." She greeted him shyly. "You know her?" Divya demanded. "She's part of the drama club." Raj replied. "She's Miranda." "You have a lead role?" Vikrant looked surprised. "Wow, Anu. That's great." "Ah, I see." Divya drawled then she plastered a fake smile on her face. She held her hand to Sarita. "I'm Divya Malhotra. Head cheerleader."

I said and Maurvi and I burst out laughing. " Oh!! My god, she is so beautiful ? Sid, you idiot, why did you never introduce her to me? " " Because I don't have two heads on my body. " I said. " What does that mean?? " Parth asked. " That means that I have only one handsome face and I can't afford to let my brother rearrange it. " " What where does your brother comes into this?? " " Because she is Maurvi, my would-be sister-in-law. Gautam's fiance. Maurvi, he is my best friend, Parth. "