Hazel seems normal. She lives with her adopted parents, who she loves very much, and she goes to a normal school. That is until the day before her twelfth birthday when her house is ransacked and her adopted parents attacked, but that is nothing compared to when her birthday comes and she shifts for the first time. Hazel soon finds herself being chased by a group of people who want to harness her power, and use it against her kind. Hazel soon discovers that she is a direct ancestor of the first Shapeshifters that ever existed. The most powerful Shapeshifters ever to walk the earth.

"I miss you Bazzy." It might seem silly to write letters to a cat, but I need to. It helps with the pain of losing you. >

To all who enter the Wizarding world, death is just regarded as the next great adventure. So why does Hazeline Lestrange feel like it's out to get her? - undergoing editing currently - A Harry Potter Fanfiction