I don't own harry potter. That belongs to J.K Rowling. If I did harry wouldn't't be a pushover and ignorant. I will only post the disclaimer once. Hope y'all like it.
"What are you doing out of your room freak? Get back in there and don't let hear you or you know what will happen." Vernon snapped with a snarl. Harrys Avada Kadavra green eyes snapped back to his Uncle glowing with malice and suppressed rage causing his Uncle to flinch and shiver in fear.
"Shut up uncle. I don't care about what you can supposedly can do to me. If you hit me the others of my kind will come, and you don't want that do you? So, I suggest that you leave me alone." Harry said with a sneer as he walked to the kitchen to get something to eat. He was done being starved and beaten.
Over the next few months harry ate well and worked out. He gained the weight to look like a normal sixteen-year-old kid and it was Harry's seventeenth birthday in two minutes.
"Happy Birthday harry" He said to himself staring at the alarm clock as it hit Twelve. Then a searing pain ripped through his body causing him to fall onto his bed. Harry thrashed as his bones rearranged and moved to account for new ones. After an hour of excruciating pain harry laid there covered in fur and blood. Harry collapsed from pure exhaustion and his new body dropped onto the bed. Hedwig hooting in worry from her perch was the last thing harry heard before passing out.
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inheritance of the Wolf Prince
WerewolfHarry learned the truth about himself. What will he do with this information? Will he change sides or will he stay light?