Harry Potter Grows Wings Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Not only did it fix his youth, but it also made him more powerful, giving him magical powers that could be compared to that of a god. He laughed maniacally, enjoying the way his skin was moulded into smooth, tough rubber. The angles in his body were getting sharpened, and his hair grew even longer. His eyes became darker and his wings... He raised it high and spread it wide in the air, causing it to send some blood splatter flying. It was huge. No one in the history of Enu realm had been recorded to have a wing span as huge as his own. It was almost half the size of his bedroom.

My eyes watered just staring at them. He lifted up from me, placing his hands on his waist and trying to strike a pose. He looked majestic, like a god. "What do you think, huh? Wanna do it with my wings out? That's very kinky of you, Cross-" His wings fluttered with great winds- Wings… Two… wings? "Why do you have two?” A/N: I'm back.

He yells. “How dare you! Harry is ten times the man you are and I wouldn’t marry you if we were the last two people on earth! Get it through your thick skull. I don’t want you. I don’t care about your family or mine. I don’t want more power, I don’t want to pop out endless little Witch babies for you and there is NOTHING you can do to change my mind. Now get OUT before I am forced to call the authorities!” It takes every bit of power I have not to shove him. Harry delivers the final blow when he pulls me close, leans down and gently presses his lips to mine. I swear I nearly pass out on the spot and I feel a rush of his magic surging through me. He pulls back.

And, as the magical energy swept me away, I dropped the leash and pressed into him. When I finally broke away to breathe, I looked him in the eyes as I ran a hand across his cheek. "I believe it's real, too. How else can we explain what's happening to us?" He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows. "I love what's happening to us," he said, his voice low and suggestive. His hand moved down my back, pressing our bodies against each other meaningfully, creating tiny bursts of pleasure everywhere we touched. "I meant the mind talk and the wings growing out of our shoulders," I said laughing.

It's as if she was not injured nor had broken bones as it healed in an instant. She walked into the cloud of dusts with a smirk on her face. As she walk towards them as if she's invincible, they witnessed how her single horn grew into a magestic one. Greed and Sloth has witnessed their brother's daughter transform. Mara's left part of the body almost resembles Wrath. "Ouch," Mara said in a mocking yet frustrated manner. As her crimson eyes turns into bright red, a pair of wings started growing on her back. It doesn't look like a demon's wings. Demons have wings which resembles the bats while Mara's pair of wings resembles the Ravens.

No hands, no body. "What are you?" My hand urgently left his. I stood up with trembling knees and the tears that were running down the side of my face dried, leaving me with the burning sensation against my cheeks. "I think it would be more believable if I showed you." He smiled at me and marched to the middle of the hallway. He closed his eyes and his mouth suddenly opened with a gasp. I watched as a glowing blue orb in the form of smoke left his mouth. The orb moved slowly and gracefully around him until it reached his back and then dropped on his shoulders gently. My eyes widened when his shirt ripped in half and massive glowing white wings extended from his upper back until the tips of t

I shouted and my body exploded a massive amount of mana, creating a black and white ray of light going directly to the sky. “Oh! How interesting. That’s my daughter. Bring all what you’ve got. Go on… go on,” my opponent crazily uttered then she bursted out into laughter. One small swirling horn grew on the left side of my forehead and a halo formed above the right side of my head. Wings appeared on my back: one was a demon wing and the other one was an angel wing. I gritted my teeth as I looked up. “I will crush you into pieces. I will annihilate all of you.” I furiously glared at her while my eyes were burning with rage.

He crawled after her like a hungry wolf on the prowl as she moved back onto the mess of sheets above them. Emma’s reactive body pushed him to the brink of madness, and her hair. Oh, her hair! Just as he’d fantasized so many times. When she hovered above him, it brushed against his stomach and chest, sending shockwaves and tremors rippling across his skin. As he climaxed, Michael groaned in ecstasy and wings sprouted from his shoulder blades; large, snowy white, iridescent wings that reached from his shoulders down to his feet.

She felt the growth of her tiny wings. At first like a mushroom, growing out of fine hairs that are small. Not long after, the wing limbs are getting bigger. The bluish-white feathers also grew, and the wings spread wide. Not only that, on her forehead has grown a beautiful bluish gemstone. Nara was really amazed what had happened to her. She did not expect that she would have wings like an angel, and it proved that she was the daughter of the King of the Hereafter, her biological father. "What is this? Wings?" Asked Nara still not believing the change. She then touched the gem on her forehead. Between joy and amazement he continued to not believe what she was experiencing. "So it's true, th

Draco replied with an aura of majesty and graceful charisma. Draco stretched out his hand and took the fire out of his hand. Radcliff, on his knees, shook Draco's hand with the one wrapped in the salamander fire. Draco's body emitted flames all over his body, and from his back stretched the black dragon wings that slowly changed into the form of wings of flames.