Harry Potter Animagus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Done.” Staring at me, Harry threatened to kiss me, but I put my hands up, interrupting his advance. “Oh, darling, you wouldn't want your brother to notice that, would you?” I smiled innocently, pretending to be upset. “We'll have time for that later.” “Of course…” Harry reluctantly stepped back. “Where were you going?” “I want to see if this has any use when it comes to restraining the beast. I can control it, but who knows, maybe we can extract its strength and transfer its dominance to you!” I stared at him confidently.

If Mate had been a wolf, she would have been an Alpha female," Till barked happily. A shiver ran down Harry's spine as he felt his soul mate's canines pierce his lower lip again. "Mate, I think you've had enough for now," Harry tried to articulate. Emmanuelle froze, then slowly raised her eyes to meet his gaze. She had to stand on her tiptoes to come and speak against his lips: "So tasty," she said seductively, running her tongue over his lips. Harry's skin regenerated again, and he couldn't take his eyes off his soul mate. Till trembled in one of the recesses of Harry's mind: _ Harry... I really don't know how to take this. Usually, I wouldn't mind our Mate talking about us as a snack. But

He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions. "What? I am fighting for that girl...I mean...what if...just what if your friend finds out? You were meant to take care of her not fuck her" I announced on top of my lungs and Harry leans back to his chair. He looked like someone in his savage era totally looking at me like I have lost it. "I intend to make her mine..." He hadn't complete his statement when my hand pushed the cabbage in my hand inside his mouth. "You're a Pedophile"

“You don’t know what you have done, you fools!” “Sure,” Tony replied to Meguitte, ignoring the prisoners. “Won’t be long.” “How is Harry?” She asked him, and he paused, catching hold of the doorframe. He shrugged, a muscle twisting in the corner of his jaw. “Still feeding the corpse blood, as if they think it will do something,” he said grimly. “There’s no sign of change, though Harry swears the hand-wound is looking better. Won’t let us look though. Won’t let anyone beyond the doorway, not even the ancients who come to donate. Harry will drink from them, and then feed the corpse themselves.”

I pointed this out to my friend. Ruby snorted. "That means we are unique. Can't you see? Everyone else is boring except us." She nudged me in the side with her elbow. "Come on. Lighten up. Narcissa Malfoy would not look like she's out of place in a gathering like this. Be... haughty, girlfriend! Look the part!" "Look the part?" I grumbled. "I don't see you cursing everyone with your magic wand, Bellatrix." "I am looking for the perfect target," Ruby said, waving her wooden wand around and nearly poking me in the eye with it. "Ethan and your crazy sister. I will transfigure them into frogs. Do you think your mum will mind much?"

Lucas adds under his breath. “You can do that?” Abby asks. I purse my lips and glare at Lucas. “No. Absolutely not and I’ve never accidentally transfigured anyone before.” Abby cocks and eyebrow and refills her glass. “I’m trying to keep my questions to a minimum because I know how annoying it can be, but what?” “Transfiguration is a type of magic. It’s the way werewolves shift and the way my familiars can take on the form of a regular animal.”

Morgana said Finn stretched his hand conjuring his sickle back to him but a blue smoke hits him and he stumbled over a vehicle. It swerves back and it transformed to Harry as his hand detached from his body and punched Finn's face. Finn bounced on the wall dodging the sharp ice shot by Morgana and kicked Harry away swiftly. Nick gripped his sickle as Finn conjured it. He held it tight not letting it go as Finn groaned angrily calling the sickle with his hand. "Get over here!". Finn roared in a demonic voice as his hand spark with lightning. The sickle sparked with lightning as well and nick left go of it as it shocked him.

That anger on Harry’s face… I had to make it my weapon. “What happened? Why did you stop?” I teased with a mocking grin, “Got scared of your boyfriend scolding about how dumb he already knew you always were? How it had been such a great mistake that he brought you with himself to be his slut? I had just started to see the level of your brainlessness, Harrieta.” His eyes turned bloodshot while his wolf came out. His claws extended, his eyes changing color but he stayed in his human form.

Victor waits for him outside, so furious, so hurt, just inches from death. Harry fights for himself, and Victor is fighting for Ariadne. He needs to end this right now if he’s to have any chance of saving Ariadne and the baby. Victor’s limbs move on their own. The instinct he’d been trying to bury and be the man all erodes away. And suddenly, he is nothing more than an animal with a threatened mate. Harry senses the change and hops back, from snarling to a wary defense. He sniffs the air cautiously, as if he’s driving by animal instinct as well, or perhaps he always was. He shakes himself off, and thick flecks of blood fly away from him...

Their dying screams echoed just as more and more of them came out transformed into shadow beasts. “No, you're different Your Majesty, dirty! I-Is that what they're going to do to me? M-make me like them? L-like you?” He whispered hauntingly and I rolled my eyes at his dramatics. I couldn't help the sting his words left in my chest but I smiled through it either way. Careful to keep my face impassive. “You could never be like me Hagrid, even if you wanted to. You’ll probably be a cargo beast at most.” I tittered absentmindedly, stroking a finger on my jaw before the sudden movement caught my eye.