Harry Potter Gender Bender Novels & Stories

“A snake bit him while we were searching for the shards. He didn’t say anything until the poison was almost through his system and as you all know, healing isn’t an attribute of mine.” “You weren’t able to save him,” Aiden surmises.” “Incidentally, he didn’t die, was just paralysed. Odd right? We came home and then magically one day, he’s able to move around again. I had my doubts but then could it be a coincidence that just days before Yuuki was brought back, that he was fine.” “Did you sense anything off?” “Of Course I did,” Hayden deadpans. “I ruled out everything that it could have been until today. He wasn’t possessed. Harry was a vessel. an empty vessel that they were using to spy on u

He nodded. Naeun sat next to his bed and brought out her coloring pens. She started doodling everywhere then exposed her magic wand, pretending to be Hermione from Harry Potter. Hana had her hooked up in the story, and two had been playing Hermione since. ‘Abracadabra.” whiffing the band in the air. “Heal my Oppa,” she mused. “Thank you, Naeun,” he reached out and planted a kiss on his forehead.

“You look just like before’, he whispers and when I look at the mirror I notice I am now looking like my mum. They did an amazing job with the make up and I look more like her than I ever did. “This is missing”, I hear a voice as he approaches with a blonde wig. They pull me to the chair again and put it on. I feel my stomach twitching as I don’t recognise myself in the mirror, I see mum. I know I always looked like her, but now with this blonde wig. I just want to cry. “You look beautiful my love”, Harry whispers in my ear as he places a necklace around my neck.

ALEJANDRA. Saturday was nice. After breakfast, the guys said I could choose what I wanted to do, so I forced them to watch Harry Potter with me. I thought it was finally time to introduce them to ‘muggle’ entertainment. They seemed to think it was hilarious witches and wizards were so good in the story. I guess witches in our world aren’t so powerful. I still can’t believe witches are real. Magic is real. I have a shifter boyfriend. Boyfriends?

To be exact, it was a person. Sienna covered her nose and raised her head, and her pupils dilated sharply. Damn it! It turned out to be Harry! Why was he here? Sienna’s heart skipped a beat but she then realized that she was now dressed as a man and was wearing a wig, and her face was also disguised. She was also wearing men’s clothes. Harry should not be able to recognize her even if he had sharp eyes. Sienna felt a little more at ease as she thought of this and then said in a rough voice, “Excuse me.”

"You're gay?" Hessuel asked. "No. A real woman." He magically makes his hat appear in his hand and wears it, later, his tied hair grows longer and as he crosses his legs, his features change into a woman. "I am not a queen of pirates for nothing," she said and her voice was an actual woman! Unable to close my mouth, I can't believe a woman has been flirting with me! She adds, "But I became converted to my male version that even in this body," she approaches me and smells my hair, "this woman in front of me still attracts me."

“You may join me and hold it.” Hella took it without hesitation and held it up to examine it. Her brow knitted, I noticed and I asked curiously what it was. “I don't believe Marie created this…it's got male energy,” she hummed as she rubbed her chin. “Maybe a boy witch created it,” I mumble, making her chuckle. “That would be a warlock or wizard, dear.” Pointing upward, I told her I was going to change and then return to the office, and for her to stay if she wished to join me.

Torches burned in iron brackets on the walls, casting dancing shadows that made everything look like a nightmare. And everywhere I looked, there were eyes. Dozens of them. Hundreds. Glowing in the darkness between the pillars. Watching me. "Ah, the half-blood awakens." A voice echoed from somewhere above. I looked up and saw a balcony circling the room. On it stood a woman with silver hair and skin so pale she looked like she had been carved from ice. She was beautiful in the way a frozen lake was beautiful—stunning, but capable of killing you if you stepped wrong.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

The coven screamed but kept chanting as Harry used his magic to keep me pinned to the table. "If you don't stop, Harry, you'll die with her," a young woman next to him warned. "I'm willing to make a sacrifice," Harry said as the woman's eyes welled up with tears. "But our child requires you," she begged. I saw the life this child would lead if he didn't have a father and shifted human once more, relinquishing control. I couldn't get out of here alive, no matter how hard I tried, but Harry could. As tears streamed down my cheeks, Harry looked at me with wide eyes. I was in excruciating pain as the witches continued to chant and Harry's face filled with confusion.