Disclaimer: I don't own this all characters belong to their respective owners so don't sue me pretty pretty please with cherries on top.
Pairings: HP/LV SS/SB RL/FG
Summary: Poder Cambiar means changing powers and in this war power is changing hands and Harry Potter is not the only one benefiting from the change enemies of the heir beware
Warning! this is slash if you don't like it do us all a favor and don't read it also this is a darkdom!harry so beware and take care to not hurt yourself
Here is some help for people:
*parseltongue*
Thoughts
"regular speech"
Animal speech
Chapter 2
*FUCKIN' OW!* were Harry's first words upon waking unknowingly spoken in parseltongue.
*What the bloody hell happened* Harry asked himself silently. Harry decided to put the situation of until later and got up to do his morning routine. While waking out of his room Harry happened to look in the cracked mirror that hung in his room. His jaw hit the ground.
"What the hell happened last night" Harry said out loud to himself. He now look extremely different then he had yesterday. He could see without his glasses his eyes had changed colors to a glowing amber. His facial features had changed to resemble someone familiar yet were completely a stranger to him, his cheeks were higher, his nose more aristocratically shaped, his eyebrows were thinner, his lips fuller he looked completely different. Then Harry looked at the new additions to his body. He had HORNS and WINGS and A DAMN TAIL. His normal short, thin, and slightly muscled body was now built with strong wide shoulders, when he took off his shirt he stared at his newly developed perfectly formed six pack that would have even body builders green with envy. He stood at a shocking six foot six inches tall and knew he probably now towered over Snape the potion professor. Harry's hair used to stick up everywhere sometimes defying gravity itself but, now his hair was tame flowing to the middle of his back with dark red and gold highlights streaked through it.
When looking down he also noticed a new addition to his body a thin, red looking, pointed tail sticking out from his tail bone. His wings were long each about as long as him(13 feet long wingspan), broad and black he knew if he stretched out his wings in his little bedroom the tips of them would touch both walls on either side of the small room. Harry noticed that at the tips of his wing alternated colors between gold and red. Barely visible light blue lines made up vines on his wings. Harry also noticed to short, sharp, brown horns sticking out of his head.
"What the fuck? What am I? The devil's son?" Harry asked incredulously. Having no clue how very close to the truth he was.
Harry thought quickly he had to leave the Order of the Flaming-Cherry-Flavored-Birds otherwise known as The Order Of the Phoenix Dumblyass' secret (illegal) club of fighters that are anti-Oldie Voldie were coming soon to get him. And so his aunt, his uncle, and their dear Diddy-Dudleykins didn't freak out, get scared, and try to call the police to come and get their "freak" of a nephew out their "normal" house. Harry snorted of course it is completely normal to rape, beat, and starve a child for 16 years while he is completely defenseless yes, perfectly normal Harry thought bitterly.
Onto less depressing thoughts Harry knew where he need to go first Gringotts maybe they would have some answers for me with this thought in mind Harry started packing everything he owned which is not a lot yes Gringotts is a good starting place.
Harry recalled the memory when he had found out that Ron, Hermione, And Dumblyass were stealing his money, he had been furious.
FLASHBACK(Gringotts before beginning of 5th year)
"They did WHAT?" Harry yelled loudly.
"Mister Potter please-" the goblin tried to calm him.
"THAT FOUL, EVIL, MANIPULATING, OLD COOT I will have his head for this." Harry said seething.
Harry was not in a good mood he had just found out that his headmaster at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry Headmaster Dumbledore had proclaimed himself Harry's magical guardian, illegally he might add, and been stealing from him and funding the order and paying his so called "best friends" Weasel and Granger out of with his money
"Mister Potter if you will not sit will you consider lowering your voice?" The goblin (Sharktooth?) asked coughcoughdemandedcough.
"Fine." Harry said taking a deep breath and calming down slightly.
"Now Mister Potter, Gringotts is doing whatever is necessary to find out how the event transpired and we will alert you immediately if we find anything."
"I guess that is all I can hope for." Harry sighed dejectedly "Will you please if you can get all the money back plus, interest, of course for a fee."
"But of course Mister Potter it shall be done as quickly as can be." Sharktooth said with a mischievous grin. Harry just grinned back he had a feeling this would end very very good, for him at least. Dumbledore best be ready.
END FLASHBACK
Getting back to the present Harry finished getting packed and before he could do much else he heard his bastard of an uncle caling his name from downstairs.
"Potter" Vernon yelled.
Oh Shit Harry thought how am i going to explain this Harry wanted nothing else then for his new additions to disappear at this moment. The next second after he thought this he felt a burning pain in his head and his upper and lower back. Harry rushed to the mirror and was shocked to see that while his other features remained the same his wings, horns, and tail had disappeared Harry blinked when he saw he had a tattoo of wings on his back the same color of his real ones. Well Harry thought while grinning that was nice to know.
"BOY! GET DOWN HERE NOW" Vernon screamed loudly
Wonder what he wants Harry thought leaving his stuff in his room and going downstairs to see what his uncle wanted Better go down and deal with him now instead of ignoring him don't want him ruining anything.
"Yes, uncle Vernon" Harry said coming around the corner to see Vernon looking at him with a dark purple face.
Oh this will be fun Harry thought while cautiously coming all the way into the kitchen wary of his Uncles mood. Vernon was not a handsome man he was short, fat, and sweaty. His face constantly changed colors depending on what kind of mood he is in. Vernon hated harry more than anything he didn't like the way that Harry was not normal like the rest of his family, he didn't like the way that he had to house his freakish nephew every summer, and he most assuredly did not like that Harry had something that his son didn't have. Vernon was completely jealous of Harry not that Vernon knows that Harry thought while rolling his eyes.
"Why ya freak isn't breakfast done yet." Vernon said growling. Harry half expected him to start frothing at the mouth.
"Sorry uncle Vernon I was preoccupied" Harry said knowing his uncle would not take that as an excuse.
"Preoccupied" Vernon repeated dumbly.
"Yes"
"Doing what freak. What could you possibly have to that is more important than feeding us."
"Having a life obviously." Harry said not thinking at all about what he had just said and looking at his uncles face he knew he was in for it now damn, this is gonna get interesting.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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so here is the second chapter i figured out that writing long chapters is harder than it appears i have a lot ideas but they do not wanna come out in the story like i said this is my first story so do not be to harsh. luv u RS and thanx for the reviews.
