Harry Potter Transformers Slash Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Completely still. “His eyes were gold, and there was nothing behind them. No recognition or humanity. He seemed fully feral in a way I’ve never seen.” My voice is steady, and I don’t know where the steadiness is coming from, but I hold onto it with both hands. “And then he turned toward me. And he didn’t know me. He looked at me the way he’d look at a stranger. And he—” I stop and breathe. “He slashed me. Collarbone to hip in one motion. And Sapphire’s voice said: ‘This is what he becomes. This is how it ends if you don’t—’” I swallow. “And then it cut off. She never finished the sentence.”

“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?”

Oh, how will HE make her squeal and crawl in her own intestines! And then Harry saw with his single eye a cloud of dust billowing over the road and knew it was all over. HE would, of course, fray… tried to escape. But he suddenly felt terrible fatigue, devastation, and indifferently dived into the depths of consciousness, giving way to his spineless brother. Let him do something for HIM at least once in his life… At least try. A slut with blue hair beat HIM. Or rather, both of them. Wow…

He growled loudly, shaking the four corners of the room. His transformation was swift, as was Lord Potter's. He grabbed Alpha Harry and pushed him off the second floor. The windows and the balcony shattered as well. “I’m not scared of you, Alpha Harry.” Lord Potter growled, staring at Alpha Harry’s red eyes. He refused to respect Alpha Harry, knowing that he had never said a wrong word to him. “I’m going to teach you a lesson.” Alpha Harry pounced on Lord Potter, but he flipped him over, pushing him with a large amount of force into a tree that snapped a lot of branches, shattering the windscreen of the cars parked around it.

We want someone who’s got their ear to the ground, supernaturally speaking, so this is a good thing. “How did you know?” I ask. Crazy Harry shrugs, then leans down to pet one of the squirrels between its little pointy, tufted ears. “I know a lot of things.” When he straightens again, there’s just the hint of fear in his pale gaze. “Are you going to hurt me?”.“No,” I say, giving Kian a pointed look. I drop my arm away from the feral shifter’s chest and step bodily in front of him before he can terrify our informant into running. “Harry, are you familiar with the Tree of Life?”

They are sounds of surprise, horror, and despair, like a chaotic symphony rising and spreading through the corridors and halls. I smile, realizing that my will is being done, that my magic is passing through the walls of the castle, enveloping every lycan and forcing their transformations. Their resistance crumbles before my power. Every howl that erupts is a testament to their involuntary transformation, each desperate scream of pain is confirmation that even Caelum, with all his strength and pride, is now vulnerable to my sorcery. It is the sacrifice I demand on my birthday — a sacrifice that will be remembered.

“Oh, Aurora… still clinging to hope. You really think your love can tame the Shadow Realm’s king? Pathetic!” “Love has nothing to do with it!” I growled, slashing at her with silver claws. “This is about family—about my mate, and our pup!” The mention of my pup fueled me with renewed strength. My strikes grew faster, wilder. For a moment, I had her on the defensive, her laughter faltering as she staggered backward. Then, she stilled. Her body shimmered, distorted… and before my eyes, she began to change. “No,” I gasped, stumbling back as the magic warped her features.

So when he did, Mi\riam and Heath saw the transformation and were immediately stunned. Miriam, in particular... “GASP! DAMIAN?!” As she watched what happened, she noticed the black-haired little girl in the same hallway. She turned to the girl and then to Damian, then gasped again. SLAP! In a panic, Miriam slapped her husband’s arm. “Go get Damian, now! Carry him away!” The kids that were initially running toward them were immediately separated as Heath went into action. He scooped Damian and walked fast toward the other end of the corridor, undoing Damian’s body transformation.

She is gone as good," one of the warriors reacted from behind Harry. I moved Harry aside and approached the warrior. Within the blink of an eye. Slash! He staggered as I gave him a very powerful wound on his chest with my claws. He fell to the ground, bleeding very fast. "I am sorry, Alpha. Forgive me," he tries to say. I looked at him and... Blow! I gave him a very powerful hit on the face as he lay there consciously. "Get this fool away from here!" I ordered the other two warriors. No one talks when I am talking, unless I instruct you to do so.

I whispered, resting my forehead against his. The change was slow. His breathing steadied, his muscles relaxed beneath my touch. Then came the glow, the soft golden shimmer of shifting. “Alora,” Harry said urgently, “Move back. Now.” I obeyed, stumbling to my feet as Morgan began to transform. Fur melted into skin, claws into hands, fangs retreating into soft lips. My eyes turned to meet a very naked man crouched on the floor. “You’re… um… naked.” I said, my face turning red with embarrassment.