Lily Potter House Novels & Stories

he said. I looked at him from across the kitchen. "Why?" "I want to show you something." I came, he turned the laptop toward me — a property listing, images of a house, somewhere upstate, three hours from the city. Stone exterior, wide windows, a garden that had gone somewhat to wilderness and was better for it. A terrace. A view. "For summer," he said. "Lily's been asking about a garden, a real one, somewhere she can actually…" He stopped, still looking at the listing."I thought if you wanted to see it, we could go up. The three of us."

They were unfathomable and seemed to hold eternal ice, making her feel uneasy. As they arrived at the Potter family residence, Debra marveled at its grandeur. They had been there before for the jewelry banquet, but with the hall cleared, the sheer size of the house became apparent. The Potters were a century-old clan, their wealth immense and their influence far-reaching. "Sir." A maid approached Jordan. "Are the guest rooms ready?" "Yes, as per Mr. Andrew Potter's instructions. If Ms. Frazier and Miss Mathis don't like the decor, we can rearrange it."

Riri quipped as Lily memorized and studied every structure of the building but her eyes more wide when she attaches with something that also stuck in her mind "Wait, what's a cave- what's a pond? What's that?!" Lilly was still seriously staring at the level of the building in front of which there was a rectangular section as the front yard of the house, where water fell and flowed "Oh God, that's a gate?!" she claims in awe when Riri chuckles seeing her so enthusiastic. "Come on I'll take you there next time, we'll see clearly, because you don't know how beautiful the orchard he has is even his private Harley and Heli--"