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Harry and the Beast(s)

By: SaitoCattire
folder Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Harry and the Beast(s)

Alright, I'm not really that good at beginnings. So, this won't be that good, but I promise it will get better later, so stick around? Reviews of all kinds are welcome. Even flames, I don't really care, I'll probably end up laughing over them later anyway.

This is a response to a challenge by Primal.
Here are the details in you want to give it a try too...

Harry Potter/Beast: Harry accidentally gets a potion dropped on him and discovers some changes… every beast finds him irresistible! Now Harry must live his live at Hogwarts trying to play “keep-away” from the beasties of the forbidden forest. (Any pairing you want, Harry/Lupin, Harry/Draco, Harry/Tom, etc.)

Here goes nothing!

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Harry and the Beast(s)

Written by Saito Cattire
Idea from Primal
Prologue

Potions. It wouldn’t be so bad by itself, but coupled with all those negatives, like sabotaging Slytherins, a sneering Snape, snickers and your already mediocre potions skills being paired up with Neville Longbottom, worst potions maker ever, then potions sucked-.
“Oh, not that one yet, Neville,” came Hermione’s voice from a table behind them, and Harry threw her a grateful look.
Startled, the clumsy boy dropped the ingredient on the floor, quickly apologizing while bending over to pick it up and knocking over his seat along with Harry’s. The Slytherins snickered and sneered and Neville went a bit pink.
“Just keep chopping, then add the pieces in, alright? I’ll pick these up,” Harry sighed through his nose as he bent down, seeing Neville jump to his task, eager to try it without messing up.
Harry picked up the ingredient first, telling Neville to add it when he was done, then bent back over to reach across Neville for his chair.
A heavy fizzling and sizzling and overall unsettling sound reached his ears and he saw the other student’s feet scurry away quickly.
“H-Harry? I d-don’t think this is q-quite right…” came Neville’s stuttering voice.
Harry jumped to his feet and, seeing the potion about to go boom, shoved Neville away. But it did not explode; instead the bubbles sizzled up and began to take form. What, Harry couldn’t tell, but it was a beast of some sort. It’s jaws opened and the bubbles rushed quickly formed teeth as the sizzling gave a howling sound.
The class watched wide-eyed and slack jawed as the beast gave a strange look at Harry, the first it spotted, opened its ‘mouth’ wide again and lurched forward quicker than Harry could back away and bit down between neck and shoulder.
Harry screamed in pain, these little bubbles felt like real teeth and pierced his skin through his robes easily. It bit harder before exploding at last and Harry fell to the ground, hearing his name being screamed before darkness prevailed.
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