Harry Potter Shapeshifter Novels & Stories

Right in front of me. And this is why we kept our gifts secret. He was a true shapeshifter. Meaning he could shift into his wolf - yes - but he could also shift to other animals. Normally — at least from the stories — I didn’t know if he could turn into any and everything. But as I was standing there dumbfounded .. he shifted again. This time he turned into a huge hyena. He was taking wolves out left and right. They were probably in shock- just like me.

She couldn’t understand why Sam would ever do such a thing. But then, as she watched, right before her eyes, Sam’s face transfigured, morphed into someone else. He was now a disgusting man, with a square jaw, a pockmarked face, and large, black eyes. It hadn’t been Sam after all. It had been someone else, some evil creature who had pretended to be Sam. A shapeshifter.

Strangely, my sight fell on my friend Jayden; he was from the Faculty of the Prophets, they are wizards. He smiled widely as he approached me and instantly, I knew he wasn't Jayden. Jayden hardly smiles. "Mrs Hopkins!" I yelled in my head as Jayden approached me. Mrs Hopkins was a shapeshifter and I wondered why she decided to approach me looking like my friend. Students from the faculty of prophets do brag that no shapeshifter can take up their forms. "It's all a joke," I muttered as Jayden approached me. "Hi Pal," I gave him a high five and played along.

And when I hit, I’ll hit from the inside, where no one will see it coming. She looked out over the crowd, and a slow, dark laugh bubbled up from her chest. The notion was so delectably dastardly, so terribly in keeping with her quest for vengeance. She had learned the magic of lieu de transformation — shapeshifting magic, a timeless trade among the witches. It was risky, but it would succeed. She could be anyone, wear their visage, imitate their voice, breeze past their defenses unnoticed.

Shapeshifters. I think I've read some things about it from folklore. Like what its name suggests, they are creatures that can change forms, like how humans can shift to animals with supernatural attributes, like how monsters can take the form of humans they prey on. The most popular shapeshifters in books, I believe, are humans turning to wolves—not ordinary wolves, but usually giant wolves with extraordinary strength and have out of the world abilities. "What kind of shapeshifters are you?" "I don't think you need to know that part. What's important is, now you know that those two you see as victims are not innocent at all."

But now a cold fear had settled deep in my bones, making me shiver even in the warm sunlight. Now I understand the terrible truth. The person who Sarah had been taking orders from, this person was a shape shifter, someone who could change from a man to a woman and whatever, whenever they wanted. I had read about shape shifters in old books when I was younger, but I never thought they really existed in our world. Now I knew they were real, and one was here in our pack.

Akiro internally winced at his messy words. His words just made Heli scowl deeper. “Who the fuck is that?” “Oh. It’s Terrence! From Regia Obsivia? A shapeshifter?” Heli shot his mate a blank look. “Aki, I know he’s a shapeshifter. No one else can change their appearance except for them.” Akiro laughed awkwardly while rubbing his neck, mentally yelling how stupid he was. “Great. Now, I have to live with the fact that Helios fucking hugged me from behind. Gross,” Terrence muttered as he shifted back to his original appearance, his face twisted in disgust.

He picked it up and saw Harper flinched. “So you’re telling me you have discovered how to use this?” Harper nodded. She knows she has hit his pride. For some reason, he’s also disappointed with her. Disappointed with the fact that she’s the one who made it. Not him. “Yes. it can make someone shapeshift.” Damon didn’t dare to hide his surprise. Shapeshifting, huh? “You’ve done it?” “I did… and I can show you how.” Damon licked his lower lip. It’s emasculating to let her teach her on some stuff, but his curiosity grows after each second. Helikes to know it so he can use it against Marion… and the war that hasn’t stopped yet.

He needed to stop what he feared was about to happen. The white wolf paused. It turned again toward him, And then the shift began. The white wolf’s body shimmered, fur receding like mist pulling back, bones reshaping, the massive form compressing into human flesh and familiar curves. My heartbeat stumbled. Because I knew that shape. I knew that scent even under blood and magic and cold wind.

The shape shifter said as he tried to force his way into the barrier but it shocked him and he smirked. I watched as he transformed to something bigger, a tar looking beast in the form of a monster from Scooby doo monster Inc. movie. I struggled to keep the barrier up because I had to protect Sky. I wasn’t experienced in battle but I wasn’t going to let him take Sky. I breathed softly and bit my hand allowing my blood to spell on the ground as I manipulated the time of the shape shifter to be slower than the real world as I chanted a sealing spell.