Young Lily Potter Novels & Stories

"Lilith loves your moonberry cake. Make another and deliver it to her room by six." When his men told him about the explosion, he hesitated only briefly before sneering, "Failed again? You can't even mix a potion right? Lily, are you completely useless? Stop wasting air—just die already."

He asks rubbing my arm, I look at him nodding saying a final goodbye before pushing Amelia following Anthony. We make it to the end of the row where he just stops looking at a stone, I turn back to look too where there were two names which read "Layla and Gabbie Richards" as I read more, it seemed like Gabbie was only a few months old at the time. "Are they family?" I ask him, which makes him jump, he looks over questioning me "you have the same surname, I was just wondering if they were family" I ask again with a smile, he turns away looking back the stone.

"Just tell me what you know about him and leave Emily out of it." Brown shrugged, then ruffled his hair the way Larry did. Andrew smirked, "He's Lerman Kivolsky, a sorcerer of the 57th order. He runs an underground fight club that uses feral or rogue werewolf kids till they drop dead. The champions are set free when they come of age their memories are wiped out of course but they turn out to be delinquents and end up dead or back in his care. It is a large network of hoodlums and wealthy sponsors. His location is unknown. It's like he vanished after the attack."

The lens would zoom in and out on animals, plants, and the sky. "Lily-kins, are you ready for today?" Dad asks. The only person to call me Lily-kins was mom. It was the nickname she blessed me with. Dad is using it now to see if I am ready to talk at her funeral. In many ways, sharing a poem at her funeral is more complicated than facing Kelly in a courtroom full of people.

"They're watching us." Oliver turned slowly and they all pretended to be fascinated by absolutely everything except the Alpha and his Luna. Oliver laughed. "I don't think they are." "They definitely are, they're pretending not to." He held the spoon a little closer, ignoring her protests. "Open." Lilith sighed dramatically. "I've created a monster." "You have." She accepted the spoonful anyway. The servants couldn't hide their smiles anymore. Oliver continued feeding her patiently. Between bites, he occasionally reminded her to drink water.

"That would be great. Lily should come along to treat Mr. York. Lily is such a pretty young lady that she might even catch Mr. York's eye." The thought of Lily catching Landon's eye made Marshall lose his rationality. At that moment, all he wanted to do was to get the Whisperwind Herb from Georgina. He didn't even care if she was his mother. Karen tapped Lily's hand excitedly, "If that happens, you'll be set for life! That's the heir of the York family we're talking about!" "Mom…" Lily exclaimed shyly. Then, she said, "I'll put on my best behavior when I'm providing treatment to Mr. York with Dr. Gunther."

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.

I took out the real multi-use antidote I had prepared and poured it into the purifier beside us. "This is what actually works." The facts were right in front of them. Jason turned his head stiffly and looked at Lilian behind him. The protectiveness in his eyes in that moment shattered into disbelief and disgust. "Lilian, is this the Moon Goddess's revelation you spoke of?" Lilian trembled all over, knowing she was completely finished. The only thing waiting for her now was the cruelest of judgments. "No... It's not like that..." Suddenly, she raised her head, madness and hatred bursting in her eyes.

I said, my voice low and enticing. Lily looked at me warily, her eyes narrowing. "What kind of proposition?" she asked, her voice guarded. I leaned in close, my breath warm against her ear. "I have something that could make you very rich," I whispered. "And all you have to do is a little favor for me." Lily's eyes widened with interest, and I knew I had her hooked. "What kind of favor?" she asked, her voice breathless. I held out a small vial filled with a clear liquid. "This is a very powerful potion," I said. "And I want you to make sure that you find a way for Melina to step on it."

From the looks of it, he was more than enjoying the food and attention. Her eyes darted to him and then the children. They continued to stare at her. Lily cleared her throat. “Am I…uh…interrupting something?” she asked. The eldest one, a boy of maybe eight, puffed out his chest with confidence, the edges of his lips pulling down into a slight scowl. “Yes, you are actually.” “Oh, my apologies then.” Lily smiled. “We’re sneaking food to the piggy!” The youngest cast Lily a toothy grin before promptly popping a chocolate-smeared finger into his mouth. He couldn’t be more than four, and the idea of doing something secretive seemed to please him—greatly.