Mrs Potter's Novels & Stories

“The Lockhart’s are one of the wealthiest families in Britain. Are she and Jade g-” “Yumm that looks delicious!” I interrupt her just in time, as we come into view of a small wooden stand, where Miss Turner, my math teacher, is stirring a large black cauldron with a silver ladle. She’s dressed as Snow White, her black hair held back by a bright red bow which perfectly matches the frames of her round Harry Potterish glasses. Even though I hate math with the passion of a million burning suns, I can’t help but like Miss Turner and her sweet, awkward math-nerd humor.

Potter came out of his office. 'Oh, Miss Palmer', you are here!' he said. Alexa looked at him before realising he was referring to Camellia. 'I have a big announcement to make', Mr. Potter continued. 'I wish to announce that a new person will be working here with us and it is none other than Miss Camellia Palmer!' He paused and said inclining his head, 'Welcome on board, Miss Palmer'. 'Thank you very much, Mr. Potter'.she replied with a sweet smile on her face.

Although she was out of sight, the kitchen was next to the dining room and she could faintly hear their discussion. Mrs Pots had worked for the walters family for more than thirty years, she was originally from the Walters mansion and was fond of Peter and Annie. She left Walters mansion to serve Peter and Annie after their wedding. She knew that nothing good would come from Andrew and Jefferson's visit. She had known them from birth, they were cunning and cruel. They would not come if it was not beneficial to them. Mrs Pots could not help but eavesdrop. " So dear brother are you all sobered up?, we have some important matters to discuss", Andrew spoke sternly.

Unlike the first time, I wasn’t scared or jumpy when she opened her small mouth and started to speak. “Hello, my child,” she said as she moved closer to me. “I am Mrs. Potts, the head housekeeper. Did you sleep well?” She gave me warm smile but I glared at her. “How can I sleep well when your so-called prince kidnaps me and threatens to kill my papa? Plus my friend is still nowhere to be found!” I hissed out but the moment my words left my mouth I regretted it. This woman was also a victim in all of these. If what charlotte and Maryland had told me was true. This woman was just a simple housekeeper who got caught up in the mess. She didn’t deserve such crude remarks from me. Especially when

She already took a short nap immediately after she arrived, and was now feeling well-rested. “Smells good,” she remarked upon smelling the tasty aroma of the beef stew she knew Mrs. Potts was cooking. She also noticed that the lawn and the park surrounding it was well-maintained which she already expected from Mr Alfred who took charge of all the estate’s keeping. “It is your favorite,” Mrs. Potts replied with a twinkle in her eye. She was a woman in her sixties with white hair and plump physique & sparkling brown eyes. “I also made some vanilla sconces which I know you’ve been missing”

I took out a fresh white shirt and black pants, throwing them onto the bed. There was a sound of knocking at the door. I was unable to reply before it opened suddenly. I turned quickly, with a growl in my mouth. Mrs. Potts was holding a tray as she stood at the doorway. Her usual severe bun held back her gray hair, while her eyes showed the same mix of exasperation and affection I've known since I was a child. She said, entering the room, "Oh my goodness, young man!" "You appear to be on the verge of snapping at someone angrily."

"Mr. and Mrs. Potter." Her mother grumbled, "You didn't even greet your own parents first." "I see you guys every day," Debra said with a smile. "Besides, Mr. and Mrs. Potter are like my second parents." Debra sat down next to her mom and hugged her arm. "Mom, today is my coming-of-age party. What did you and Dad get me? Mr. and Mrs. Potter said they have something special for me." "We've got plenty of things," her father chuckled.

Just then, her assistant panicked and yelled, "Healer Petra, the patient's stopped breathing. What's going on?" Only then did they realize I was poisoned by wolfsbane. It was already so deep in my system that I was beyond saving. "Healer Petra, what do we do now?" the assistant asked, clearly flustered. Looking resigned, Healer Petra shook her head and said, "Continue the surgery. Since the patient's already dead, let's not waste the kidney." I drifted out of the operating room. Outside, Mom, Dad, and Simon were all waiting anxiously. "Why isn't the surgery over yet?" Mom asked, looking worried. "They've been in there for so long!"

Caspian pointed at David Poter and asked her, "Is there any elixir that can make this guy unable to speak for a few days, and he can't move at all? "Well, to be exact, making him unable to speak or move or even unable to turn his eyes." "Hiss. Casper Montgomery, you're so evil!" David Poter turned pale with fright. Master Eva Green crossed her arms and said, "Why bother? Just kill him." David Poter was stunned. Tears welled up in his eyes at this moment. This group of people was really terrible. If he had known this would happen, he would not have done this today.

She questions more adamantly as she pulls me to face her. "It's nothing, Athena. I found a site. A person actually. He claims to be able to grant my wishes. "I reply as I turn back to the mirror, and without looking at Athena, I know her cute face is scrunched in confusion. "I... Don't understand. "She states, and I roll my eyes. "Remember the pop-up from last week? "I question, and she arches a brow to tell me that she's clueless about what I'm saying.