Lily Potter House Novels & Stories

" I will prepare your bedroom. Please have the juice. If you want, you can look around the house!" Kiara nodded, scanning the house. Although it was a small cottage surrounded by a Tiger Lily field. Not everyone could afford such a land here. But, her eagled eyes captured everything in detail. The house was small but there were lots of cameras around. As if he was so careful with his resident. That was odd. Why would he have that many tattoos in a small two-room and one kitchen's cottage? While observing everything, she opened the door. The scent of fresh Lily and the scenario was undoubtedly unavoidable. Her eyes closed with a sort of happiness.

They are doing well and fine",Lily replied calmly. After a few minutes, they reached Lily 's house. Mirabella and Riana got out of the car and took their luggages from the trunk. Lily helped them with some of it. "Welcome to my humble home",Lily said with some pride. It was evident from her voice that she was very excited about it all. Lily 's house is a duplex but she lived upstairs of the house. "Do you like it here?",Lily asked politely.

Lily's POV “She lives in the wet housing district, not far from here. It's a bit run-down, but don't let that fool you. She's very powerful and very discreet. You'll need to knock on the door and wait for confirmation before entering. She values her privacy and security above all else,” Clara's voice kept echoing in my mind and I knew I had to get to action. As I looked at Fiona and Raymond preparing the perfumes and healing potions for the travelers we would meet today, I wondered if they could hear my thoughts at the moment.

Yassi can't help but be amaze while entering the house where her character Assi lived. The house was not like what she saw in the real world that is made of cement, bricks, and others. The house is made from fine trees. And she thinks that if she sells that kind of wood in the real world she might get rich because of it. But what she likes the most in the house was the huge lawn. It has plenty of beautiful flowers and trees. And it also has a man-made pond where many water lilies grow and some fish were swimming freely.

she called when she noticed Lily still sitting inside, seemingly entranced by the view. “Oh, okay,” Lily said, snapping out of her daze. She climbed out of the car and stood for a moment, her eyes roaming over the grand structure before her. “This house is beautiful,” Lily said, her voice filled with wonder. “It’s so much nicer than ours.” Mrs. Thompson, standing beside her, allowed a small, prideful smile. “It is beautiful,” she agreed. “It’s been here for years, but it was recently renovated before they returned.”

"Elle, you're my friend and if you're my friend you're close to the family. So we have nothing to comment on." "If you put it that way, I can't refuse you," I tell Lily, visibly amused. Wow, just wow ... The pack house is huge. O my goddess ... it's a castle, not a pack house. I honestly didn't expect that. It has 3 floors and is built in gothic style. It's the most beautiful pack house I've ever seen. "And we will live in it!" I hear Athena chirping in my mind and I imagine her dancing a dance of happiness.

I couldn’t hide my marvel at it, it was nothing like any one I’ve been in or seen. I began undressing, the weight of today’s experience quietly slipping away. As my legs entered the lukewarm, bubbly bath, Lily suddenly tapped her forehead, as if she’d forgotten something. “Oh, no! I forgot to bring Mr. Quack,” Lily pouted. I giggled at the ridiculous name. “Who’s Mr. Quack?” “It’s my sweet little ducky,” Lily grinned, “I will be right back, mummy, you go ahead.” I chuckled, watching her little feet padding against the floor as she dashed out of the room.

Ar just won't survive it. With these thoughts, Lily picked up the bucket left by the well and, without hurrying, brought it into the house. The first thing she did when she stepped inside was to drag an empty chest up against the wooden panel of the door. Cooking was the next challenge. There was a heavy cast-iron pot by the fireplace. Pouring grits, Lily cooked a kind of soup instead of porridge, overdoing it with water. Nothing, it's even better, you don't have to choke on dry food.

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.

This small park has a fairytale-like look to it. It boasts a pond, a bandstand, and outdoor chessboards. Donald had gone back to the laundromat, he wanted to go home but realized that he had to check on the children. Lolli walked around the laundromat to check & see if any undesirables were nearby. The only thing nearby was This house. It's an old house located out in the shrubland. It was built in 1924.