Millicent Harry Potter Novels & Stories

And also some scenes are not suitable for young audiences as it contains violence and sexual scenes! Synopsis If there is a word ‘bad’ in this world there is also a ‘badass’, and she was named Millicent Jaiyana Hepburn. Millicent Jaiyana or Millijay is feared by many. No one can stand on her way. No one can stop her and everyone must follow her biddings. She is the one that anyone can’t control for she is the heiress of the successful and popular communication company. But everything changes and turns out to be a roller coaster ride when her mother found out the bad things she did in her college school. Because of her mother’s wrath, she was sent to the Carter’s Group of Companies to be a se

It is full of chocolate, letters, flowers, and other things in a romantic way. She is what every man desires. She's pretty, smart, and has a body of a model. Small waist, big bust, big bum, small face, and not to mention she's 5'6 while I'm 4'11. Not like other beautiful and famous girls, Hilary is such a humble and kind person. Also, the power and money she holds, she's rich and her family owns a famous company in this city. Just imagine how perfect she is? This how good Hilary's life is.

It is nationally famous for its astounding home-made cakes, so Vera is a powerful woman and not one to irritate unnecessarily! I arrived at the table with no decision made and tried to play safe. ‘What can I do for you, madam?’ It sounded all wrong. She thought so, too. ‘Sit down, Millicent.’ That was another surprise. I wasn’t mistaken. She did know my name. Nearly my name, I suppose. To this day, she is the only person who occasionally calls me Millicent instead of Millie. And ‘Sit down’? Was my hearing playing tricks?

I have added that to the list of your sins against me! 'Why are you here?' Millicent asked. 'Just to introduce my daughter to you!' she said, smiling smugly. 'Your daughter?' Millicent asked and wondered what wizard she had had to hook up with to for whom she had such a lovely daughter. 'Yes, mine!' she said, looking at Millicent oddly as though expecting a particular reaction from her. 'Doesn't she look like me?'

She noticed that I was staring too long onto to paper. “I will think about it, Sister Veronica.” “And you are…” She thought for a little while, “Sister Tilly, Right?” “Mathilda.” I corrected. “Nice meeting you, Sister Mathilda.” And I let her go, without even trying. My feet were glued on the thread of the stairs, as I watched her back get drenched. Follow her, Tilly, I told myself, Follow her.

“Really? You have my gratitude, Halfling.” Cent’s action when she winced upon the Halfling term struck the zombie girl. Hence, Matilda immediately asked her her name, which she gladly answered. “Maleficent. You can call me Cent, Matilda. So, which way is this room?” She showed Matilda the piece of parchment that Gushako had given her earlier.

It didn't take long before I spotted Alpha Henry, his arms intertwined with Chrysantha's. I turn around to grab a glass of wine, pretending I didn't notice Alpha Henry's stare lingering on my body. I could feel his presence even from where he stood. And I could sense him coming towards me. "I do not remember inviting you, can you perhaps refresh my memory with your status?!" Henry's voice resounded from behind me. I spun around slowly, wearing the most immaculate smile on my face. "I am Lady Millicent of the Moon Crescent Pack," I said, outstretching my hand towards him. He took it without hesitation.

I gave Ingrid a hug and felt her struggle. “We’re not supposed to touch the ruling class without undue“ “I don’t care.” I said, hugging her tightly. I gave the other three hugs and noticed Millicent standing a little way off, staring at us. She’d been silent all this while. I said, “What about you, Millicent? What’s your story?” She shrugged. “Unlike these guys, I didn’t get to travel the world or see the wonders of the human world. I have lived here in this castle all my life. My parents were both workers at the Moon Castle. There’s nothing interesting about my life.”

Sometimes she was, and sometimes she gave her opinion on a matter unapologetically. "I'm not shy. He does make me shy" Mila looked anywhere but at me. I smiled inwardly. So I did make her shy huh? "Cute" June smiled. "Your fiancéé reminds me of one of my students. Camilla looks to be a high schooler, or atleast graduated. What school did she finish from?" Cameroun asked me and I became temporarily mute. "Ermmm... What's the school again?" I asked Mila who looked like she was struggling not to laugh.

She’s flushed, slightly out of breath, her Harley Quinn pigtails bouncing as she joins me and Jugyoung. “I tried calling you,” she says, leaning close so I can hear her over the commotion. “I couldn’t hear shit,” I reply, pointing toward the still-rambunctious crowd. Jugyoung, now taking in Millie’s costume, tilts her head. “O.M.G! Is this Millie?” Millie smirks, cocking a hip. “And you? Gown-wearing Dracula?” “I’m Morticia Addams, thank you very much,” Jugyoung retorts, rolling her eyes.