Transgender Harry Potter Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

Zayden’s P.O.V. The meaningful smile toying on Ciara’s lips flipped my stomach as I fully understood her meaning, the red thread in her hand made me gasp. I was worried hell for Helena, and she was trying to change my gender. “It is in your best interest, Alpha Zayden. Your scent will be undetectable due to this spell.” With multiple reasons like that, she convinced me to be Helly, the maid of the Royal Palace once again. Ciara completed the spell in record time and gave me a uniform. I was getting dressed when a baffled voice swore,

she said. I closed the door without looking back. I teleported into the bar. Harry was nowhere in view. There were some women in his office. "He loves women, he’ll be doomed soon." I laughed. I waited for him at the entrance. The lady in the office had blonde hair just like the one Harry showed me on his phone. I took a step to go see her. Clear all doubts that Tristan has been breeding once and for all. I stood up from where I was seated; it was a bit far. When I got to the door. She was no longer there. "Could I have been hallucinating?"

I leaned against the kitchen counter quietly. “And Louis?” I asked. Harry chuckled. “Especially Louis. That man would hand you his heart if you asked politely enough.” “I will remember that.” “Good girl.” The way he said it made me strangely uncomfortable. Still, I ignored it. Because right now, revenge sounded easier than heartbreak. ###### NEW YORK Twenty-five days later. The city looked the same, but I wasn’t. Harry made sure of that. For twenty straight days, he transformed everything about me. The way I dressed, the way I walked. The way I spoke. Even the way I looked at men changed completely.

Helena "I don't like this position..." I whisper shyly, looking back over my shoulder at Harry behind me. "Really? You don't know that. It's your first time," Harry smiles mischievously. "Don't be afraid. This way my cock will reach deep inside your pussy, right to that spot you love having me press against. You just need to relax and leave everything to me." Far too embarrassed to complain any further, my lips fill with moans as Harry once again pushes his hard erection into my pussy, while all I can do is grip the grass beneath me with all my strength.

DARIUS' POV "Well, well," his smooth voice said. I turned around slowly to face Harry who was standing in the doorway. He looked immaculate as always in tailored clothes that probably cost more than most pack members made in a month. His blonde hair was artfully styled. There was a strange false concern etched into his big bright blue eyes. He looked like an angel. But Harry? He acted like the devil. "I heard there was some excitement today. Came to see the damage for myself."

Harry thought. Harry felt a sharp pain, after realizing the whole truth. He turned to face Arthur with his hard glare . "My words remain the same! I will never change them! This slut of a woman, would never get to see her son again. And you who claim to be her baby's daddy, I would advise you don't even make an attempt to get the kid away from me otherwise I will kill you and feed your flesh to the ravens." Harry said with his eyes directly at Arthur, who only looked for a few seconds and eventually moved his eyes away from him. Harry's look was so impossible to behold. Harrh looked like a beast that would cause havoc on earth.

ah! There is another way to make me believe that the man is Hayden. That is by changing appearance! I am not the one exposed to the alchemy potion. But the man was! Hayden makes him drink a potion that changes his appearance to look like Hayden! Like the polyjuice potion in Harry Potter! Oh my god, why didn't I think of that sooner? Oh, of course, because I'm stupid! Amazingly stupid! 'When the potion's effect wears off, he'll return to his original physical form. That's why he is gone and his black hair also turned blonde,'

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.

"Jim has never satisfied me. I have orgasms, but they are not great. Especially not now, not compared to those I have with you. Besides, how can I go back to his tiny penis after yours? It's not his fault, but there's just no way. Do you know that his penis is about as big as my index finger? You have ruined me for him!" Harry held back a very strong urge to smile widely. He then had a thought, maybe he could get some help with Tracy, and for Tracy. He had to think it through. He did realize that she had undergone some sort of profound change. Her sexuality had awakened and she had developed a taste for big dick. Harry felt totally responsible. He also felt a little embarrassed that he could

"No point, Harry, come here!" The door to Hana's room opened, as the girl appeared. Harry quickly fled and went inside Hana's bedroom door. Once inside the room, Hana and Harry fell silent. Not opening the door and ignoring Christian's screams. "You're crazy!" annoyed Harry then quickly lay down on Hana's bed. The girl didn't care, “You should, if you're gay. Don't tell Rita you're an idiot, you don't just know her. Bucket!" cried Hana who was sitting on her chair and looking at Harry.