Lady Magic travels the world she helped to create and loves seeing the amazing things her magic has brought forth into the world over time, but she has become irritated recently with the amount of accidental magic coming from Surrey. Unlike most forms of magic, accidental feels uncomfortable to her as it is usually done in times of great distress. She homes in on the entity and decides to pay a visit to Number 4 Private Drive.

Appearing in front of the house she notices a field of magic surrounding the house. Entering the house, she notices 3 muggles upstairs and a small wizard in a cupboard. Confused, she opens the cupboard to find the Boy-Who-Lived asleep. She can tell he is malnourished and sleep deprived. 'Absolutely sickening,' she thinks to herself, 'they treat my creations without care, and now they leave their savior to die at the hands of muggles. They need to be taught a lesson.' She waved her hands over the sleeping wizard and woke him up. As Harry opened his eyes, he saw someone standing in the doorway and bolted upright out of fear he had slept in, hitting his head on the ceiling.

"Are you okay?" Lady Magic asked.

""I'm fine miss just hit my head," he responded as he looked up and saw a beautiful woman, he very image radiating power and elegance.

"You are not fine!" she exclaimed, "I can tell that you are on the brink of death, and I want to help."

'Who would want to help a freak like me' Harry thought.

"You are not a freak either!"

"What, can you read minds our something?"

"Yes, I can, and you are not a freak, you are a wizard. A human descended from a gift I gave humanity eons ago. I am Lady Magic, and I have felt your magic many times over the past few weeks. Considering your age, you will no doubt find out more about your magic soon, but you are very powerful even at such a young age. You have survived this long, but it won't last and to that end I would like to propose something that will be beneficial for both of us. Before I speak further, we should get you something to eat. "Silently agreeing Harry went ahead of her into the kitchen, and got to work preparing two ham sandwiches. After he was finished, he handed her one.

"Thank you." she responded, "I was going to summon us some food, but thank you." They sat in down as they ate their sandwiches.

"So, do you have a name, or should I just call you Lady Magic?" Harry asked.

"I don't have a name, but if you want to you may call me Hecate. I have a proposition for you."

"What is it?"

"When I brought magic to this world, I made many magical creatures; phoenixes, dragons, centaurs, and xenomorphs. However, when I gifted humanity with magic, the humans used their power and wiped out all the xenomorphs. They were one of my favorites, and the humans just destroyed them!"

"What is a xenomorph?"

"It was the perfect predator, its structural perfection matched only by its hostility. It was a way of keeping the natural order of the world. Many humans and other creatures died at the hands of them, but they never killed off an entire race like the humans did."

"So, what are you proposing?"

"I will give you the gift of being the first in a new form of xenomorph. A patriarch through which to bring my old creation back and to show those wizards not to mess with my creation. Even now, they take the land of magical creatures for themselves and restrict or even kill those who do not follow their demands."

"What would that do to me?"

"You'd be able to transform freely between your human form and your xenomorph form. However, you would also need to construct a hive in which to grow the species. It used to be that the xenomorphs had a queen, a matriarch that laid eggs for the species, but with you being a male I've had to changed the life cycle quite a bit."

"So, the only xenomorphs would be me, and my children? What if I want to make someone, I care about a xenomorph as well? What if they get discovered because of their appearance?"

"Well the xenomorphs went through 2 births in a way. The queen laid the egg, the egg hatches and the creature inside impregnates another species orally. After the impregnation the xenomorph bursts through the chest of the impregnated species and takes on attributes of that species, and I suppose I could make the xenomorphs take on the form of the creature they were born from, they will also have memories of the host, so they may blend in, but if that is not enough, when you establish a hive, and get 1 queen, you will be able to transform someone directly into a xenomorph. As for making a hive, if you ever meet a nice girl, I'll allow you to be able to change her into a queen, but you're still too young for that, so just focus on blending in and getting used to your new form."

"I don't know about this; this would require killing innocent people."

"I never said you had to kill a person, it could be anything; a human, a dog, a cat, a cow, a horse, etc. It is something I require of you, but I haven't told you what you would be getting out of this yet. First off, revenge, with your new form you could go upstairs and get revenge for all your relatives did to you. You would also get perfect eyesight, and better hearing and smell. You would never go hungry as you could hunt for your food. Your body will repair itself, and that thing in your scar will be destroyed so that you will no longer have it."

Harry was torn to say the least, but the pros seemed to outweigh the cons, and he didn't want to turn down help from Hecate, it would be an insult. "Will it hurt?" he asked, hoping the answer was no.

"No" she responded, "You should also quickly get used to the ability. I do however intend to visit on occasion to make sure you are doing well, but do you accept this gift?"

"Yes, Hecate."

"Good, now hold still."

Harry could feel himself begin to change. First, he grew taller, about 2.2m in height. Then he felt his head elongate and his legs bend into a digitigrade style. Next, he noticed his fingers had grown longer, and there was a 6th finger as well which acted like another thumb. His skin had changed to black in color but felt almost like leather yet also like a shell. He had also grown a tail which came to a point at the end.

Fully transformed he looked around him and noticed he could see everything better than he had ever been able to in his life. He could also "see" his relatives upstairs. He could smell them, and tell exactly where each of them was, and despite his ham sandwich he was still hungry. He let out a loud hiss as his instincts overtook his mind, and he decided to snack on the appetizer, Dudley. He descended to walking on his 4 limbs and rushed up the stairs towards his sleeping cousin.