Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Animagus Fanfiction

"She's safer where ever she is than here at the moment" **** I watch Harry from my perch against my balcony, laughing and talking with the other humans. Acting passionate about what he was doing, the facade almost fool proof. But I knew that wasn't the old Harry. Whoever has was, was here for a reason, that shadow in the snow was no ordinary person. The egnima glances upwards able to sense my gaze and he waves as confident as ever that he was still able to puzzle me. "How did you manage to get out of the maze at the

And the face she begrudgingly copied was of the girl who she knocked out, tied, and gagged behind her closet doors. By tonight, everyone at the castle was buzzing about the party. Her party. But to Clara, it only meant her actions were restricted. She stared down at the tin tub of scuzzy water, full of loathing. A light tug on her dress pulled her attention from the dishes. Peering down, a small smile curved her lips at the sight of another dear friend. A cute and tiny four-legged creature looked up at her with his innocent beady eyes. The fur that surrounded his eyes was spotted in a different shade of purple. Two feathery wings were sticking on either of his sides, and two baby spiral horn

Harry hurried upstairs and opened the door straight to Ana’s room where Ana was sitting and crying after ruining things. "What do you think of yourself?" Harry asked directly. She did not expect that Harry would be here at this time. "What are you doing here?" She spoke angrily. "The first question was mine, wasn't it? What do you think of yourself??" Harry was also stubborn today and wasn't willing to budge an inch from his word. "I think of myself as a human being, but your friend thinks of me as a toy" She also spoke in the same manner.

His deplorable state dwindles my rationality as I stagger a bit before I feel the hairs all over my body bristling as I begin to purge my deepest anger. That's when I see one sneaky Boggart dangling from the ceiling right above my mate, cackling as it aims its axe for Charles's head. With blinding speed, I leap forward, projecting my body fluidly to fly over the contending factions. I push my nails out and make my left hand imitate a claw. It's a neat swipe as I land deftly beside my mate, startling him as my hand drops, and seconds later, the dead Boggart drops next to us. Now I've got its disgusting black blood in my nails and gradually dying my mate's blond locks.

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a

“Where are you going?” “I need to get my phone and, uh, make some calls.” “To who? The animal shelter?” “No, a friend.” I wince. “Because I really have no clue on how to change him back. I don’t even know how I did this in the first place. Transfiguration is really complicated magic that I’ve never even attempted on this level before.” Eliza’s blue eyes go wide. “You’re kidding, right?” “Oh, how I wish.” Eliza turns back to Scott-cat and shrugs. “I’ll take him home. I promise to take good care of him.”

“That’s so cool. You are so cool.” I told her. I meant it. Finding out that I have a sister as cool as Helen, the older sister of the Lovie twins was super cool and it also made me jealous. “If I am cool then you are way cooler. Harry said you are a healer. That’s such a grand ability that I wish I had too. Sadly, all I got is the inability to stay in the sun for long and the ability to become an animal.” She let out. She was familiarly speaking to me, like we have known each other for a long time and surprisingly, it felt that way.

"She's pregnant, Harry." Harry went still. His face was blank. Indianna could tell he was having an internal battle. His eyes were changing from black to normal colour. "Are you sure?" "Yes," Indianna whispered. "Harry-" "Respectfully, Indie, fuck off," Harry growled. "Because I'm going to punch something and I would not like it to be you." "Harry-" "I will hurt you if you don't leave!" Harry shouted. His eyes were fully black. His wolf was taking over. "Indianna, get out of my sight. Now!"

"Really, please! I don't think it's working right! You can't just tell my body what to be. It is fighting you." The pain was growing so quickly Lexi was seeing white and black spots before his eyes. He felt everything go numb and then some of his parts were bubbling away with the invasive magic like he'd been dipped in acid. The end result of whatever Agent was trying to do was a half-tom, half-Hare hybrid mess. Lexi was shaking as he begged. "Please stop it. It hurts. You said you wouldn't hurt any of us. Turn it off. The change is about to start again."

“I’d have gone with deluded detective, but look at the muscles on him…” Siobhanny spun furiously away from them, shrinking down into a tousled haired teenager in robes who adjusted his glbuttes. Harry Potter slunk go to me with the sexiness of a lap dancer. I pointed at Siobhanny, when I backed away. “Now I know you’re screwing with me.”