Shifty Changes(H/S/D)
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
16,934
Reviews:
50
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
1
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Shifty Changes
Shifty Changes
A/n I am looking for a beta and any one is interested please let me know.
Prolog
Only minutes had passed since Dumbledore had left a little bundle on the Dursley’s doorstep. What he didn’t know, however, was that a lone female shape-shifter was in the area. Sheena was in wolf form when the scent of a human assaulted her nose. Like always Sheena was prepared to avoid it, but when the cry of an infant reached her ears she was curious. Creeping closer, she spotted the bundle and quickly reverted back into her human form. Crouching down, Sheena picked up the blue bundle.
“Well now what are you doing down there, little one?”
Reading the note attached to the blanket, she made her decision, she would raise the little one like here own and no one would ever know. If they really cared they could have at least rung the doorbell, well that was Sheena’s reasoning. With her mind made up, both she and the babe dissolved from sight.
The next morning the Dursleys woke up like any other day and for them it was. For the wizarding world, it was a day for celebration, and for little Harry it was a start to a new life with a new family.
Chapter one: Turning seventeen
Loki Silverman sat in the middle of a circle of chanting people. Today was the day Loki would become a man in the sight of the clan. He had been raised by his mother and using an ancient ritual had become Sheena’s by blood, meaning Loki gained the ability to shape-shift. Shape-shifters were once wizards but near the time of the founders, a group a witch and wizards had separated themselves from there brethren. You see, one Dontae Wilks had discovered a potion that changed the very make up of a person and infused in them a spirit of an animal. So tired of the wars and hate that was surrounding the wizard and muggle worlds he gathered a group of people and traveled in search of a more peaceful world. As they traveled, people was accepted into their makeshift tribe and given the potion. Eventually the clan found their safe haven and settled down. Though the generations the potion was forgotten but the abilities of the original people passed down to their children.
The number of animals a person had depended on there power levels. The more powerful, the younger they started to change. The average was around three. Harry, now known as Loki, had six soon to be seven. He had started at the age of five and every other year had gained a new form. Unlike an anima these forms were a part of a shape-shifter and not forced, so little to no pain was involved.
It was Loki’s seventeenth birthday and the last transformation he would receive. It also dictated the type of shifter he would be. With your last transformation, you gain aspects of that animal in your human personality. A feline change made a person more aloof while a canine made you more trusting. So with excitement he waited for the clock to strike midnight.
As a clock chimed the hour, Loki began to glow. His once human form shimmied into that of a wolf. Loki let out a howl and was soon surrounded with well wishers. Giving a big toothy grin, he gave his mother a wet wolf kiss on the side of her face, like the ones she always gave him. With multi changers only the last one was inherited and so when Sheena adopted him she passed down the wolf to him.
It was now time for the celebration and Loki, now human, wanted to enjoy it. Soon he would be leaving to search for a life mate that the wolf in him yearned for. It was a tradition to search for a mate out of the clan as a way to prevent inbreeding. It worked, although sometimes their members did not return with a mate, like Sheena. She had not found an acceptable mate when she first went looking and so would be joining her son in the hopes of finding one. Loki didn’t mind, in fact he was glad for the company, since he didn’t like to be alone.
As the night wore on and the party wound down, Loki’s thoughts revolved around what he wanted in a mate and couldn’t wait to find his companion.
A/N this will be slash and as for pairing I have yet to decide so let me know what you think.
A/n I am looking for a beta and any one is interested please let me know.
Prolog
Only minutes had passed since Dumbledore had left a little bundle on the Dursley’s doorstep. What he didn’t know, however, was that a lone female shape-shifter was in the area. Sheena was in wolf form when the scent of a human assaulted her nose. Like always Sheena was prepared to avoid it, but when the cry of an infant reached her ears she was curious. Creeping closer, she spotted the bundle and quickly reverted back into her human form. Crouching down, Sheena picked up the blue bundle.
“Well now what are you doing down there, little one?”
Reading the note attached to the blanket, she made her decision, she would raise the little one like here own and no one would ever know. If they really cared they could have at least rung the doorbell, well that was Sheena’s reasoning. With her mind made up, both she and the babe dissolved from sight.
The next morning the Dursleys woke up like any other day and for them it was. For the wizarding world, it was a day for celebration, and for little Harry it was a start to a new life with a new family.
Chapter one: Turning seventeen
Loki Silverman sat in the middle of a circle of chanting people. Today was the day Loki would become a man in the sight of the clan. He had been raised by his mother and using an ancient ritual had become Sheena’s by blood, meaning Loki gained the ability to shape-shift. Shape-shifters were once wizards but near the time of the founders, a group a witch and wizards had separated themselves from there brethren. You see, one Dontae Wilks had discovered a potion that changed the very make up of a person and infused in them a spirit of an animal. So tired of the wars and hate that was surrounding the wizard and muggle worlds he gathered a group of people and traveled in search of a more peaceful world. As they traveled, people was accepted into their makeshift tribe and given the potion. Eventually the clan found their safe haven and settled down. Though the generations the potion was forgotten but the abilities of the original people passed down to their children.
The number of animals a person had depended on there power levels. The more powerful, the younger they started to change. The average was around three. Harry, now known as Loki, had six soon to be seven. He had started at the age of five and every other year had gained a new form. Unlike an anima these forms were a part of a shape-shifter and not forced, so little to no pain was involved.
It was Loki’s seventeenth birthday and the last transformation he would receive. It also dictated the type of shifter he would be. With your last transformation, you gain aspects of that animal in your human personality. A feline change made a person more aloof while a canine made you more trusting. So with excitement he waited for the clock to strike midnight.
As a clock chimed the hour, Loki began to glow. His once human form shimmied into that of a wolf. Loki let out a howl and was soon surrounded with well wishers. Giving a big toothy grin, he gave his mother a wet wolf kiss on the side of her face, like the ones she always gave him. With multi changers only the last one was inherited and so when Sheena adopted him she passed down the wolf to him.
It was now time for the celebration and Loki, now human, wanted to enjoy it. Soon he would be leaving to search for a life mate that the wolf in him yearned for. It was a tradition to search for a mate out of the clan as a way to prevent inbreeding. It worked, although sometimes their members did not return with a mate, like Sheena. She had not found an acceptable mate when she first went looking and so would be joining her son in the hopes of finding one. Loki didn’t mind, in fact he was glad for the company, since he didn’t like to be alone.
As the night wore on and the party wound down, Loki’s thoughts revolved around what he wanted in a mate and couldn’t wait to find his companion.
A/N this will be slash and as for pairing I have yet to decide so let me know what you think.