Rita Skeeter Animagus Novels & Stories

They weren’t sure what was happening, but watched as the more the barrier disappeared, the more Kimiko grew. She became as taller than the trees around her. Once the barrier was fully gone, She stepped onto the coven land and looked down on the ceremony grounds. Most of the coven witches and wizards screamed in fear and started to flee. “There is Skylar and Bridget.” She heard Felan say. Kimiko looked down and saw the witches were free and had been fighting.

Lucifer said and he watched her close her eyes for up to three minutes and nothing changed and she whined. “ Nothing happened ” She said pouting her lips. “ You were not concertrating ” He said. “ I was concertrating but nothing happened ” “ When I say you should think about it I meant that you should imagining yourself doing it, like changing your appearance with your mind ” Lucifer said “ Watch me ” Skyler watched as he changed back to his human appearance he was back to being Lucas Grey in a blink of an eye without him struggling. “ Wow ” She said.

Temujin echoed. “Oh, the bodies of brown Slayers are covered in tattoos of various land animals. But each brown Slayer has the tattoo of a unique spirit animal that they can transform into.” “Incredible,” Temujin muttered. “Right?” Sasha said. “All we can do is imitate some animal stances but a brown Slayer can shape-shift into an actual animal.” “Says the Slayer,” Aki said, “who has a 30-meter-long dragon inside him.”

Little Osiris is huddled in his mother's arms, trying to hide his little face from the angry mob threatening to kill them. "I tell you what," the Alpha finally smirks. "I will give you a head start." Skye doesn't need to be told twice. She takes off, running toward the forest. As she runs, her body morphs and shifts. I try to keep up with her, but she is too fast. The last I see is a golden lycan running away from the mob. Osiris's little face is peering over her shoulder, watching his home fade into the distance.

Growling, I lower my head, getting pissed he won't let me past him. "Look up, Biscuit," he says as he points to the sky, and when I see a golden strand of energy flowing from Scarlett's body, weaving above the crowd, branching out in two directions. One branch leads to Theo, the energy engulfing his large frame, which has shifted into his wolf Cerebrus. The other hangs precariously over Charity's body, waiting patiently for her shift to succeed or for her to die before attaching itself in the same manner as it did with Cerebrus.

His anxiety is getting to me, and I looked over at Danika’s hunched form. She has to make it. Or she won’t even be able to survive the first real trial. “Liam!” Kieran called out ot me, pulling me out of my thoughts indefinitely when I redirect my gaze back to Danika. Kieran howled proudly as we watched her body morph faster than we expected. Her bones snapped into place and the rest of her becomes covered with black and white fur. Before I realized it I had shifted back, grabbing my shorts and shirt tossing them on in a quick second. By the time we had walked in front of her, she was assessing herself. Her wolf. No, her newest form merging her two wolves.

I’m about to pick her up, throw her over my shoulder, and run to our room when she stops me. “Get your head out of the gutter. I’m talking about making you a chocolate cake.” Jessi takes off running as she laughs. Oh, she thinks she’s funny. Just wait until I get my hands on her. I chase after her, but she’s gone like the wind. How is she moving that fast? When I feel her grab me from behind, I spin around, and her eyes are glowing amber. “How did you do that?” I ask in disbelief. “Rieka is now a lycan.” She says smugly.

Draco asked anxiously. But before Astrid had time to answer, her eyes widened, and her body convulsed. She screamed in pain in a shrill tone, and then her body was torn apart and transformed into a Skeleton Dragon with a dense aura of darkness. “Nooooooooooooo!” Draco screamed hysterically. The skeleton dragon roared ferociously and tore at the cobwebs that bound it. With a single move, the skeleton dragon landed on the red carpet, right in front of Draco, and charged fiercely.

The Anomaly didn’t stand a chance. Fye, seeing the expression on her Master’s face and sensing his mood, quickly changed back to her pegasus form (she’s half-pegasus and half-hell-horse, which is why she can switch forms) and flew to his side. Jester climbed on her back, and without a word, the silver pegasus took off back the way they came. *****

she whispers, shaking her head. “You can,” I insist. “It’s already happening. Don’t fight it—let it come." I take a step back, giving her space. Slowly, the trembling becomes more pronounced, her form starting to blur at the edges. Her fingers elongate, her nails sharpening into claws. Her breathing comes in gasps, but she doesn’t stop. “That’s it,” I say, my voice steady and calm. “You’re doing it." The transformation is slow and uneven, but it’s happening. Her body shifts and twists, fur sprouting along her arms and legs. When it’s over, she stands before us in her new form—smaller and leaner than the rest of us, it's beautiful.