Young Lily Potter Novels & Stories

“Just put the knife down and let’s talk this through, okay?” Lily took small and steady steps closer to Zoey and finally pounded on her, Zoey quickly grabbed the pot she was now reaching for and blocked the path of the knife that Lily was holding. Zoey held Lily’s wrist that was holding the knife and Lily’s head with the pot but nothing happened. Zoey looked at the pot to see that it was dented and imprinted with Lily’s face on it, she was shocked about this but all Lily did was laugh. “You’d think that would actually work?”, Lily snarled at Zoey. “You’re much dumber than I thought you would be!”, Lily exclaimed.

Until you give me what I want. The video feed shows Lily. Still studying. Still safe. Still unaware she has less than an hour to live. Unless I walk into Richard Chen's trap. With the only thing that can stop him. Or become his greatest weapon. --

Jordan's on the floor with Lily, letting her grab his glasses and laughing every time she succeeds. "She's going to break those." I'm holding a tray of cupcakes, watching them. "Let her." Jordan grins up at me. "She's the birthday girl. She gets whatever she wants." Lily shrieks with joy, waving the glasses around like a trophy. She's wearing a little purple dress that she'll probably destroy within the hour. There's already frosting on her collar from the taste test earlier. Her dark hair, so much of it for a one-year-old, is in two tiny pigtails that Liam insisted on doing himself.

she exclaimed, hugging her tightly. Lily lifted her up, twirling her around. "Hey, baby! How was your day? What did you do today?" she asked, showering her with kisses. Lorry thought for a moment before responding, "Blocks." Lily chuckled. "Blocks, huh? Did you build a castle?" Lorry nodded solemnly. "Yes, for the princess." Lily's eyes sparkled. "Oh, I love princesses! What's the princess's name?"

Chapter 1: The First Sting I never thought my life would change forever over something as stupid as forgetting to take out the trash. It was just another Friday in our quiet suburban neighborhood, the kind where everyone knows your business but pretends they don't. I'm Lily, seventeen, captain of the cheer squad at Westridge High, and yeah, maybe I look like the picture-perfect innocent girl with my long blonde ponytail, big blue eyes, and that perky smile everyone loves. But inside? Lately, I've been feeling this weird heat, like something's bubbling up that I don't understand. Especially around Daddy.

"How is your grandpa doing?" "He's still recovering, but stable. Thank you for asking about him." I patted her back, feeling her prominent shoulder blades. "Lily, you look very tired lately. Is it too much work?" I asked with concern. Lily sighed. "Don't worry about me, girl. But you, do you know you look like an abused house elf right now? I wish I could turn into Hermione right here and start the Hailey Protection Society." I playfully hit her shoulder in mock anger. "Hey, when did you have the mood to talk to me about Harry Potter?"

said Lily smiling at him. “I am having shortage of words to describe how am I feeling right now. How can you observe something like that at that age?” asked Young Ho in astonishment. “How can you do certain kind of magic at that young age?” asked Lily imitating his tone. “Well. I was not allowed to. I got an earful after doing that but that was worth it” said Young Ho with a chuckle while patting her head. “You could have gotten into trouble” said Lily with a small laugh.

“Oh, goodie, you’re awake.” Glancing over my shoulder, I scan the nurse who grins wider than the Cheshire cat. “We were really worried about you, you know. It was my first experience with a high-risk patient, I almost peed my pants the moment they brought you in. Oh, I’m Lily, by the way.” While the nurse keeps expressing her worries about my health, I observe her. Lily is young, in her early twenties, and a childish soul. Perhaps she’s a professional in her field, but the piggy-tails make her look like a preteen.

She was the so-called ‘Lily’ from Season 5 episode 13 wherein Professor Ana sited her ‘good friend from the past’ as an example for the main characters of Youth 1990 tv series. Lily, in the story, was a pitiful character. Ashley could say that she existed to highlight poverty, passion, tragedy, and broken dreams. In the story, she lived in a mountainous village of H County. According to Dylan, her body would be conditioned first by nutritionist because she needed a body that looked really deprave. After all, Lily had to wake up early in the morning to cook for her aunt, uncle, and cousin before she would be given a meager amount of breakfast. She had to trek down a mountain to go to the near

He eyed her seeming to think. “Are you a witch?” “Not exactly. I don’t have the kind of magic some of them do. I deal with herbology mostly, some fungus and the like. Real boring stuff.” She gave a smile, and the mute actually smiled this time as well. “Describe this lily.” The first said and she did. He didn’t seem to know but mute one did. Though she guessed he wasn’t mute anymore, and probably had a name. “That’s the frustimora.” He supplied and a light seemed to go on.