Harry Potter Scar Costume Novels & Stories

“Ah... Wow! Let me look at you!” Nicole twirled Scarlett with infectious excitement, eyeing her from head to toe. “You are absolutely gorgeous, Scarlett,” she gushed with genuine admiration. Blushing, Scar graciously thanked her before turning to the long mirror. Clad in a shimmering silver bodycon gown, her orange curls were elegantly tied up in a loose bun, with a few silver strands artfully escaping, adding a touch of glam. Completing the ensemble was light makeup accentuated by a bold dark red lip – she looked like an absolute queen.

Zara whisper back. Her doppelganger smiled at her and it was scaring her. Just as the story goes when she was a child, hair the colour of night, deep red eyes no different than blood with red rose lips. Her skin was like hers, white but hers look more like a corpse than alive yet her presence was somehow comforting. Akhillar “I feel your pain. You suffer too much.” Zara shook her head. “Not enough to call out to you.” “Tis’ what you tell yourself but you know it’s not true.”

Watching his steps ,He moved bit by bit . He is sure he is close to where the couches are placed .As he took another step,his forehead hit a wall ...He fell down and lost consciousness. Her eyes are blue ....,her nose pointed ,small lips that form a love shape. Her hair is blonde and it fell on her shoulder .She is putting on a yellow headband ,Gold chain and gold earrings. Her nose is pierced and she have a small tattoo on her arm . She is putting on red baggy trouser and yellow crop top.

He rubbed her shoulder with his palm and told her that Ronald had been carrying him on his back for the test of his son and him. Therefore, Henric and Stephanie were his children. There was no doubt about that. Slowly, Stacy closed his eyes. She still felt that she was dreaming. "Give me a pinch." Harry lowered his eyes, only to find that there was a scar on her forehead. He was not clear about it. Besides, there was a pink cover on her forehead, so it was hard to find it. He touched the scar gently and gently, with a trace of uncontrollable trembling. His eyes were full of scarlet red. It was the pain of disappearing from her. He couldn't find and protect her in time.

She asked with concern, "Harry, what's the name of the beauty center that you've contacted?" When Harry told Laura the name of the beauty center, Laura realized that she hadn't heard of it. She went on Google and searched for the name. The beauty center was a foreign brand. It was well-known across the world and the price was very high as well. Laura felt that she probably wouldn't have enough money, but if it could remove the scars on Chris's face then Laura was willing to go and borrow money. Chris saw the screen of Laura's phone. He seemed to have guessed what Laura was thinking about. He reached out and grabbed Laura's wrist. "I've saved up some money over the years as well. If we're goi

I should be offended that he would watch me while I was naked, but the fact that he saw my scars and was still here tells me he didn’t mind them at all. "I wish I could take them away. But any scars given in the underworld are permanent. Every time I looked in the mirror, I would see them, and I hated it." I started chewing on my lower lip while my eyes welled up with tears. "He whipped you…" His finger trailed on the hideous long scar that ran across from my left breast down to the middle of my stomach. His touch was setting fire to my skin, but it was a comforting one. "Why?" "He caught me casting a spell on my body. I was only able to make one, and he made me confess what the spell I conj

I screamed and sobbed and begged till I couldn't do them anymore, and then I curled into a ball on the ground and prepared to die. "Ugly little monster," Rosalie hissed, "I'm doing you a favor by ending your miserable existence. There's nothing left for you anyways" And then she bent to her knees and reached for my hair. "No, please," I croaked weakly as I felt the first snip, my long hair falling off my head as Rosalie sliced through it, ignoring my weak pleas. "And as a parting gift," she drawled, voice full of delight. A burn of pain ripped through my face as she dragged the sharp tip of the scissors down the unscarred side of my face, engraving a thick line from my hairline down to my ja

The red blood slid down slowly on her face, painting it red. The white loose shirt she was wearing is also covered in dirt and because she was wearing short shorts, her legs were covered by small wounds, old and new. She was on her bare feet but she was wearing slippers a while ago. She lost the pair in her run after realizing that it was easier to run without them. "Found you." Leon said in a low and manly voice. This kind of voice can make girls go crazy, she was no exemption. She will also squeal like a hyena and will even blush because of it.

She gave me a small smile and left. Thank goodness, she gave me privacy. I took off my clothes and wore the outfit she gave me. A sparkly black dress that fell a few inches above my knees with pink roses and light green leaves adorning the black fabric and tan belt under my chest to complete the outfit. At least my scars aren't showing that much. I wore the four inch peep-toe stilettos that were a sparkly black too. I'm ready for the party. The wardrobe door opened and Harley came in wearing a kind of ripped white tank top with pink tartan skirt, with dangly pink earrings, a few flower hair clips and lipgloss, she looked ready for the party with strap white sandals.

I couldn’t wait to show them. Jasmine was the first to notice us. "Why are you dragging her like that? What happened?" "Look!" Thania said, pushing my hair back again. Joshua leaned forward, eyes narrowing slightly. "Wait a minute... is it just me or..." "It’s gone!" Jasmine gasped. "No way!" "How?!" I smiled, feeling shy all of a sudden. "I found some herbs in one of the books. It mentioned scar healing. I tried it. I didn’t think it would work, but... it did."