Lily_Potter...The Potter story continues...
A Lily potter story..
This is a story about two different people Lily and Scorpius, different yet so similar find what's missing in their lives from each other.....its romance and drama..but do tell me if you like it..only then I'll or i can continue writing the story...so please...feedbacks are necessary....Um..its a bit slow in the beginning,but i promise to go faster..
Submitter Notes: Hey,Guys,I am sorry for all the Grammar Mistakes and Spelling Mistakes,if you find any,Please you are welcome to Correct me.Thanks again..And Plese see the last two chapters,I have a surprise for you...<"you" meaning those who favorited it or gave me a review..>!!!!
Home is where the heart is....
It's Often seen that we find love in unexpected Places,in Unexpected People.
The sun was rising from the ocean.The waves were making roaring sounds,acting as a natural alarm clock.The waves crashing against the high cliff had an unusual calming affect.And When the morning mist would clear,A majestically beautiful house would come in the view.It was like a mermaid sitting in between the ocean,mesmerizing the ocean-travelers.It was enchanted to change its shining according to the place of the sun in the sky.But as beautiful as it was from outside,the people living in there were more beautiful.Heroes of Battle.IN such a young age,they had suffered a lot,Loss of loved ones,humiliation,and wrath of a dark lord.But they had come out of it all like victorious conquerers.The grave of "A free elf" lay there,silently talking about tales of free spirit.Other graves were in hogwarts,where the family had lost so much.But if you had passed the house that time of the early morning,you would see a young girl,sitting silently upon her balcony,facing the sea,Lost in thought.
It was just six,But lily was already up.It was 10th of September The day before school started,and This year she would be starting her third year at Hogwarts.It was an exciting thought,Third year,Hogsmeade trips,Finally learning new subjects and Most of all,boys.
Mom had said she had started dating from her third year.She had dated a handsome and dark guy named Michel corner,then Dean,then finally daddy.Though the conversation was privet.Both the mother-daughter knew,that If "The dad-who-hated his daughter dating" would do anything in his power to stop her.and,Harry potter did have a lot of power,Magical and in Ministry too.But she knew his dad was protective because he loved her.And this was only dad,When it came to her two overly popular brothers,she didn't want to think what they would do to the guy who she would kiss.
Yes,The curly red headed had lived an overprotected life,not that she was complaining.
She used to get everything she wanted,a thing Al,and James were deprived of.She didn't like to admit,But she knew she had taken after her mother,and grandma.She had only seen her grandma in pictures.But the young Red-headed bride looked beautiful,perhaps more beautiful than a Veela.And she was sure Villa's were quite beautiful creatures,having two in family.
Lily came out from her thoughts only when she heard a blast from Jame's room,He was hanging upside down with Al holding "levicorpus alarms".Both were shouting at each other on top of their voice,god knew what.And Lily was pretty sure that,even they weren't aware what they were shouting.
And the usual day began in Shell cottage.When James and Al came down,their faces had ugly boils on them,courtesy uncle George,for formidably ruining his Sunday morning.
The shell manor was full of Weaslys and Potters.Of course,Grandma and Grandad weasly still lived in the Burrow along with Uncle Percy.But Uncle George and Aunt Anjelina,and their 16 year old prankster and our Guru-Fred,Aunt Fleur,Uncle Bill and victoire and Jean,Mom,dad,James,albus and me,uncle ron,Aunt hermione and Rose and Hugo.So,Fifteen of us Lived in one big manner,which was originally a small cottage,but as the family grew,Aunt hermione transfigured into a charming and elegant Shell-Manor.My favourite place on earth,besides Hogwarts.
I liked it. a good start. write…