Lily Potter Birthday Novels & Stories

Blake was the first to his feet, his voice filled with rage. Lily flinched, but then her little chin went up. "Aunty," she said, her voice small but brave. "This is a private party." Morgana laughed scornfully and looked down at Lily. “Little thing, the money it would take to buy this dump wouldn’t even cover a single button on my dress.” I pulled Lily behind me. My face went blank. A mask of ice. “Today is Lily’s birthday. If you’re not here to wish her well, then please leave.”

"And you've always been there for me too, girl. Even at my lowest. So of course, I'll always be here." I flickered my eyes rapidly while trying not to cry again. Her warmth was enough to ground me. After a quiet moment, Lily cleared her throat. "So, girl, about your birthday." I groaned while sinking into the couch. "Lily..." "No, listen," she insisted. "Do you have any plans?" I shrugged and started fiddling with the spoon. "Honestly, I don't want to celebrate. Not this year."

It was his mother. “Yes?” He answered with a sigh. “Can you make Lily stay back in school a little bit, I want to organize a surprise party for her today,” she said. Caleb's eyes raised. Today was Lily's birthday?! Damn! They did all that shit to her when today was her birthday. Goodness! He ended the call and started to look for Lily

Lily's POV. Today is Friday and I have plans for Ryan's surprise plans. His birthday is tomorrow but as I know he will be busy with his family, I have only today to celebrate his special day with him. So I completed my work as soon as possible then went to different stores to pick up his gifts.

Lily smiled. "You guys should not raise your hopes up, it might be a boy you know," Jayda warned. "I don't think so!" She smiled. "How is Roman? I hope you guys have started creating my god baby." Jayda asked. Lilian blushed. "Roman sends his greetings. We will let you know when we are pregnant. Anyways how are you celebrating your birthday?" Lily asked. "People in my firm tend to surprise me with cakes and small parties and it can get so overwhelming. I'm happy my birthday falls on a Saturday this time around."

Richard scoffed. I forced a smile, "It's good but I just happen to like cooking." He had a surprised look on his face, he was probably expecting some sassy remark. "He's right." Lily said, "He baked my birthday cake on sunday." She giggled. "Is that right?" Tamron looked over at me, "Can you bake a cake for my birthday?" "Me too." Bella chimed in, "Scratch that, how about you just lather yourself with frosting and let me li-"

It was infringed in my memory for life. That fateful day, Lily had told me to dress up and meet her in the lovers garden as it was called, that she had something to show me. I had thought that my friends were trying to surprise me on my birthday since that day was also my birthday. For a birthday party to be held at the lovers garden, it meant that it was going to be grand. With that happy thought, I put on the pink laced dress my father gave me as a birthday gift and sprinted out of the house. I was so happy. When I got there, the garden was fully decorated. Soft music was playing at the background but there was no one in sight. I thought that just like every surprise birthday party, that t

"Shut up. You are not to speak her name." "I will! She ruined my life!" Lily cried, running out of the room. Today was her human birthday. By now, she would have been eighteen. Lily stumbled into the long-sealed master bedroom. It was Isolde's room. She wanted to find something to smash to vent her hatred. Under the bed, she found a black box with a magical lock. Its magical lock had been timed to release on her eighteenth birthday. Lily tore the box open. There were no jewels inside, only a yellowed diary and an old hunter's bounty notice.

The scent of the herbal tea he carried wafted through the room—moonberry and mint, designed to help clear my head from Victoria's wine attack. His breath caught audibly as he noticed what I was looking at. I felt rather than saw him move closer, until he stood just behind my chair, looking over my shoulder at Lily's notebook. I turned the page, revealing Lily's childish handwriting. The words were carefully formed, each letter a testament to her concentration. "*Mommy said it's true. Daddy will celebrate my birthday with me alone.*" The next entry, dated the night before her birthday: "*My wish has come true. I am super happy.*"

" Parth, wake up." Lily pulled his blanket aside and shaked him for waking him up but he was in deep sleep. " Oh! god. How to wake him up? " She thought and brought a bucket filled with water and spilled on him. Parth got up in a hurry. " Hey! What are you doing? " " Happy birthday to you, Parth." Lily wished him. " Thank you but why did you wake me up like this? See, my bed got wet all over." Parth complained.