Millicent Harry Potter Novels & Stories

She couldn’t possibly be expecting me to answer that question, could she? She came closer to me, and our noses were almost touching as she sized me up with her eyes. I was looking down at my feet, and she lifted my chin with her hands and looked me directly in the eyes. “It indeed is strange. There’s nothing spectacular about you, and he’s doing everything he can do for you. I bet he was confused the moment he saw you dressed so beautifully at the auction, and it is up to me to remind him that you are nothing more than a slave; and you share the same blood with those who caused his father’s breath to cease at the young age of forty-five,” Lady Millicent said.

Sinful smiles, stepping back to let us into his home. As soon as I step inside, I see Millicent, the Moon Goddess. She stands back, looking meek and nervous. She is stunningly beautiful though, with long black hair that falls to her hips, touched with gentle waves. Her eyes are a piercing green, which stare at me warily. I can’t blame her for finding me strange, considering what my power is.

Now I’m face to face with the orange haired girl. “Hi! I’m Millicent.” She beamed at me while offering her hand. I always associate myself with the word ‘simple’ since that’s how I feel with the way I dress up and color my face. But this Millicent girl… she’s definitely on another level of ‘simple’. I don’t see any trace of make-up on her face, not even a lip balm to color her pale lips. Some girls are insecure with their freckles but Millicent just let them clearly visible on her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Nevertheless, she’s still pretty as heck!

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

My aunt Millicent is what one could refer to as a special. Most keepers are considered specials. It is not easy being different , and with the ability to see and deal with supernatural powers. The disadvantage of this ability is the draw back. One of them being loneliness, and uncertainty. Aunt Millicent has a secret lover, so she claims . I have never seen him though, werewolves do not have the power to see ghosts, but she is very sweet, so I pretended to believe.

But her stomach churned and she felt as if swallowing one bite would make her sick. Millicent snorted. “My dear, perhaps I ought to have warned you to lower your standards in that regard. If you use a man’s height against him we may never find the right one.”Millicent says smirking, Millicent is one of Aurora's many good friends, she's also in the same profession as her.

I clenched my hands and gritted my teeth. I couldn't be mistaken. The broad smile and signature red lipstick Millicent often wore, and her blonde hair, which was often in a high ponytail. Millicent likes the colour pink, everything she donned on her was it, and I was sure if she hadn't come with her father, she'd have used a pink car. She looked joyous, and it infuriated me the more. How could she smile after all she had done?! How could she show her face after killing Apollo and me?