Young Lily Potter Novels & Stories

"And how can I do that?" "Pristine said that there is a potion out in the human world. If you can get that potion for me, I will become the first king of the vampires and attain all the powers a king should have. Everyone will call me the king," answered Phil. His two different eye colors, one blue and the other one green, were getting darker at the thought of unadulterated power. "And may I know where that potion is?" inquired Alexander. "It is with a girl. Pristine will give you all the details. You just have to bring the potion from her as soon as possible and —"

“Fuck… Miss Blacklore… we can’t… Argh!” Paloma was clearly trying to use her ability, turning employees into puppets. Liliana giggled softly, her mind already spinning on how to flip this against her. She ran to the HR office first to lure some witnesses. “Hello everyone!” She jumped in playfully. The women inside laughed at her sudden appearance. The head of the department crouched down to her level. “Young Miss! Are you here to visit your father?” “Yes! But big sister…” Liliana pouted and fidgeted. “I’m thirsty… and I have chocolates. Can I exchange them for some cake? I heard today’s snack was cake.”

They would tease her and send her on errands until she was exhausted. As soon as she got into the place, she saw someone familiar but she looked away thinking she was having PTSD. She thought it was the man who kidnapped her during the tournament. She went to take her to sit and the waiter came to her very quickly. “Are you old enough to be in here?” She asked. “There is an age limit?” Lily asked. “Yes, you can't be in here if you are younger than sixteen.” The waiter replied. Lily smiled. She was almost eighteen yet people thought she was younger all because of her little stature.

**** **Lily’s POV** Aunt Clara’s voice carried from the living room like a sermon. “I’m telling you, the girl is becoming too rebellious. She arrives in that tiny skirt, rolls her eyes at the priest, runs from the table like a spoiled child, and still refuses to cover herself properly. This family is holy. We always pray. We dress decent. Look at my nephews—they dress decent despite being guys. So why are you dressing like a slut, Lily?”

She looked innocent and beautiful in her short and cropped-top Hello Kitty pajama set. "Are you– you are Lily, aren't you?" I asked in disbelief. Even though her tone of voice sounded the same as the one I'd been hearing in the past days that I woke up, I found it hard to believe that this innocent-looking girl was a witch let alone an ancient one. She grins "Well, yes! I am Lily, the witch." "Are you serious? You look so– young and beautiful!" "I regenerated, remember!?". "Yes, but I wasn't expecting you to look like a teenager!"

Lily Pov Daryl, a boy of about twelve, had a face that radiated youthful innocence, with smooth skin and a sprinkling of freckles across his nose. His eyes, a shade of hazel, sparkled with a curiosity that seemed to reach beyond his age, holding a glimmer of understanding.

Did she really think that he wouldn’t hurt her just because she was the only one who can treat Lily? Levy looked at him as if he was speaking Spanish. “ This potion is of course for Lily,” she said as she raised her hand, murmured “ Confundo” and then turned to look at him again as soon as the greenish, frothing potion turned purple. “ And I am making it with your permission of course, didn’t you say that you wanted me to set Lily right as soon as I could? So, I am following your order nothing else.”

I couldn’t hide my marvel at it, it was nothing like any one I’ve been in or seen. I began undressing, the weight of today’s experience quietly slipping away. As my legs entered the lukewarm, bubbly bath, Lily suddenly tapped her forehead, as if she’d forgotten something. “Oh, no! I forgot to bring Mr. Quack,” Lily pouted. I giggled at the ridiculous name. “Who’s Mr. Quack?” “It’s my sweet little ducky,” Lily grinned, “I will be right back, mummy, you go ahead.” I chuckled, watching her little feet padding against the floor as she dashed out of the room.

"Shut up. You are not to speak her name." "I will! She ruined my life!" Lily cried, running out of the room. Today was her human birthday. By now, she would have been eighteen. Lily stumbled into the long-sealed master bedroom. It was Isolde's room. She wanted to find something to smash to vent her hatred. Under the bed, she found a black box with a magical lock. Its magical lock had been timed to release on her eighteenth birthday. Lily tore the box open. There were no jewels inside, only a yellowed diary and an old hunter's bounty notice.

Dad showed up with Ryan and Ryan yanked her up and dragged her out. "you okay sweetheart?",dad looks at Lily worried as she cries. "y-yes I didn't do anything to her I just defended myself " ,she whimpered again. I helped her get on the table and the doctor turns the machine on. He moves the wand around on the screen and we see our pup moving. "do you want to know the sex?",he ask smiling at Lily. "can we Grant?",fuck I love her more then life. "sure then we can decorate the room",I am excited as he moves the wand more and takes pictures.