Lily Evans Potter Wand Novels & Stories

She twirled the dagger between her fingers before tossing it into the air, catching it effortlessly. "Lily," I thought suddenly. I searched through the battlefield, my heart pounding. Lily had been taken, but I had lost sight of her in the chaos. Then, I saw her. She was fighting. Despite my order to stay hidden, Lily had broken free from her captors and was battling her way through the enemy lines. Her hands crackled with raw magic, lightning-like tendrils snapping at any rogue who dared approach her. Her eyes glowed an eerie silver, her power radiating in waves.

“I think I must gather everything. I wish Valor would have been more reliable.” Evanora sighed and looked at those empty pots stacked near the edge of the room. The pots were partially occupied. She approached them slowly and used her magic to lift off the lids covering them all at once. Her eyes traveled at the pots and the fairy dust started shining from all the pots. Evanora snapped her fingers and there appeared a huge bowl with a wide mouth. She made the bowl rest over an elevated pillar. The now went inside the pillar and became a part of it.

Lily's POV "Don't freight Lily. It won't hurt you. Ok?" He turned to me. I nodded as fast as possible. Not wanting to do things that would get him upset. He shifted his gaze to the tray and brought out a wand, an electric wand. My eyes widened. What's that thing.? I can recall that I have seen it before but I don't know what that is. He used it to hit on his hand with a grin on his face. Then he placed it on the bed. Away from my reach. His eyes darted to the tray again which he started scattering and brought out a blindfold, throwing it to the bed at once.

Lily asked sounding scared but just then the old lady walked in, and Lily looked at her strangely. "Who are you?" she asked. "Joe, leave us first," the old lady said "Granny my name is Joshua, not Joe," Joshua said rather unhappy. "You wish, now be a good lad and leave us," said the old lady. Joshua left the room and Lily was left with the old lady. She walked slowly with her stick and sat on the chair next to Lily. Lily was silent, sweating and very afraid. The old lady frowned when she saw the sweat on Lily's forehead. She opened the cupboard next to Lily's bed, brought out a ceramic plate and placed it on the table next to Lily's bed. She then took a match and lit a candle she brought. Sh

It couldn’t be any prettier. “Like what you are seeing?” Leila asked coming into sight. She wore a flowing white gown. Her hair was made to a large bun and she was holding a wand that had a persimmon placed on it. “Yes it is very beautiful,” Miles answered as they walked closer to her. “I cannot believe you made all these yourself.” “I did not. Magic did,” she answered waving her wand. The wand let out orange and white sparkly glitter that was amazing. Angela wanted a wand too but she wasn’t a witch, fairy, or magical creature. She was a mere human wanting to restore her destroyed kingdom.

Hank murmured as his eyes moved and fell on Ann, "As in, if she was the pure soul." Ann looked back at Hank with an innocent smile. "She would be able to light up the wand if she was." The archbishop picked up the wand and handed it to Lilith, "Come, child, you are a witch now. Concentrate on the wand and see if you can use it." Lilith hesitated as she reached out the wand slowly. All the eyes fell upon her as she took the wand into her hand. Lilith closed her eyes as she gripped the wand hard-- Nothing happened.

The Moon Witch's power alone, plus the protective spells woven around her kept Shirley from even catching a glimpse of her. She walked towards Caleb and dropped his bottle of water, then gulped hers. "Can you remember her face, the moon witch?" She asked. "No," Caleb gritted out, "Tsk, nothing? Nothing at all?" "Can we focus on stopping my torment and not the fucking moon witch?" Caleb shot out. Shirley huffed, then walked back to her altar, to try out some more spells. Vanessa appeared 30 minutes later, with a couple of potions in her arm.

Lily stood up in front of everyone a little timidly, she also stretched her arms out in front of her, recited a spell like Amity, closed her eyes, then opened them again, without any movement. Elias laughed loudly: “Amity, you're giving her a hard time. For an ordinary person like her, there is no power to summon heavenly auras like our wolves." “That's right, Amity. Lily is just an ordinary person.” Venn agreed with his master's words and continued.

Stepping back into the hall, Trevor paused to send her a speaking glance. “If you decide to drive, take one of the humvees. It at least has a chance of surviving." Lily ignored the slur on her driving ability. She had, after all, trashed his truck. Instead, she turned to make her way back to the bedroom. Moving directly to a distant corner, she knelt before Rhye’s heavy satchel. Just for a moment, she hesitated. After years of being denied even the pretence of privacy, she possessed an intense dislike for the thought of invading anyone else’s. Especially Rhye’s, who had shared her endless humiliations. Still, she wasn’t so foolish as to go in search of him without some sort of weapon. Unlike

he said. It made my body turn to ice at the implications. That whoever this wizard was, they had a great deal of power and knowledge, which must have been directed specifically at Lily, and already demonstrated in such a way to indicate a high level of planning and preparation. This wasn’t just to quiet her down, this was to take her out for good under the guise of it being just consequences of her injuries. "Can you counteract the poison?" I asked desperately. “I am trying, but I am working in the dark without the exact compound. I’ve given general antidotes, and I've been doing supportive care, but..."