Harry Potter Chimaera Novels & Stories

"I know, Professor McGonagall. And it's a good thing that we identified the item soon enough. We must just have identified the culprit for the petrifications too. Whoever this 'T.M.Riddle' is, he must be the one who was opening Salazar's Secret Chamber. We now know the 'what', the 'who', and the 'how'. Another reason for the chuckle is that the second class 5 item in the castle has the same magical signature as this one, meaning that the fool 'T.M.Riddle' probably crafted more than one of the items, meaning that we can use them to track him on any other horcrux. There was a reason that Herpo was nicknamed 'the fool'." He calmly explained to the Professor. "But Ms. Weasley…" "Don't worry Prof

Shara spoke. “This is only possible because of Sophia.” Hélios completed. “She is a Chimera. Her very existence is a mixture of various races… Some would say she is a Hybrid.” “Actually, it makes sense.” Isak's voice echoed through the room, catching our attention. I turned to see him entering, his gaze filled with knowledge and curiosity.

I whispered, my silver eyes scanning the perimeter. "Something huge." A massive, wet thud echoed through the basin. Then the sound of a cypress tree, one that had stood for a century, snapping like a dry toothpick. Out of the darkness lunged a nightmare that made the Sliders look like household pets. It was a Chimera-Class Reject, a failed experiment that Silas must have discarded years ago, only for it to thrive in the radiation and rot of the deep 'Glades. It was the size of a shipping container, a horrific fusion of wolf, alligator, and something invertebrate. Its skin was a translucent, oily black, and instead of two eyes, it had a cluster of lidless, milky orbs across its snout. It didn

Elizabeth interrupted me, saying, “Instead, ours is a fusion between our human counterpart and our wolf. We need magic to perform the fusion.” Emma asked, “Do Harry and his heirs have a third form?” “Yes, they have it. Their third forms are...” “An abomination!” Martha interrupted her. We all looked at them, confused. Until now, I believed Harry had no third form, but apparently our knowledge was wrong.

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”

“How did this happen?” “It was a Rank-A magical beast. It had claws sharper than knives. I barely survived.” Silver didn’t buy it one bit. The cuts were placed in most painful parts of the body. Painful, not deadly. No magical beasts should be intelligent enough to do something like that. Unless of course it was a chimera posing as a magical beast. Chimera were grace users who could morph into—or summon the power a single beast they were attuned to.

My hold tightened around her hand as I gazed at her with all the love and support I could muster, “Yes, you're right. She did something. She infected our baby with her blood and turned her into a chimera.” Briar’s body froze, “what? What the hell is a chimera? Is that some kind of demon? Did she turn our baby into a demon?” “No Briar, it's not a demon. It's…” I sighed and tightened my hold on her, “a chimera is a rare powerful hybrid of a werewolf and a siren. It's a good creature with powers unmatched in the world but the only bad thing is that most chimeras are always loyal to the siren who sired them.”

“What is so funny about Harry Potter?” “Do you know how much your mother loves Harry Potter? Those are her books.” She sets the book down and looks at me with disbelief. “No they’re not.” “Ask her. I promise you. I can tell you she is house HufflePuff and her patronus is a wolf. And she knew that before she knew of the magical world.” “Mine is a dog,” she replies and goes back to reading.

Emmett gave a small laugh—and then went quiet. It wasn't a comfortable quiet. It was the kind that filled a room, the kind that told Anna he hadn't come here just to ask about the baby. He sat there, jaw working slightly, eyes somewhere far away, and Anna recognized the look. She'd seen it on people who were deciding whether or not to say something they couldn't take back. "Emmett." she said carefully. He looked up. "Ever heard of a Chimera before?" Something shifted behind Emmett's eyes—a flicker, there and gone. "Of course, Anna. The mythical beast that has two heads, a goat's body and a serpent tail, and breaths flames."

Once again, these warriors gave their best to pour their power into the formation. “Show yourself, Chimera!” Jim erupted with a thunderous roar. A behemoth that was as massive as a mountain appeared amid the white whirlpool. It was made up of a sheep’s head, a wolf’s paws, a deer’s body, and a dragon’s tail. The creature’s body glowed white rather than a flaming red, as per the typical impression of the common folks. The gigantic Chimera stood nearly twenty meters high. When it rushed out of the whirlpool, the magnificent beast floated in the sky like a high mountain. When it roared, the sky trembled.