LOOK WHO'S ALIVE BITCHES! Sorry I forgot about this I'm better at writing now.

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Draco snapped at Harry like a wounded animal as Harry carried him to the hospital wing. Harry didn't know what the spell would do let alone what the damage would be, Draco's eyes seemed almost yellow. Tears streamed down the blonde boys face, no one was in the hospital wing. Harry put draco on a bed and began undressing him to see the damage he had done, once the other boys shirt was off it was very bad. A large gash covered half of his torso bleeding sluggishly. There was something else as well. A half healed bite mark on his neck, it was infected. Harry had seen that type of bite before, he touched a shaky finger to it. Draco screamed and snapped overly sharp canines his eyes flashing yellow.

"Draco, you-you're a werewolf?" Harry said shakily

"What the hell do you think!?" Draco sobbed

"Well you're going to die if I don't clean the bite, its festering." Harry started cleaning the wound as Draco cried. It was pitiful, Harry didn't dare put another spell on him to ease the pain. He bandaged the wounds he had inflicted and held Draco as he continued sobbing. Harry had never seen his nemesis as human until the day he found out he wasn't human.

"The full moon is soon isn't it?" Draco nodded. Harry was strangely compelled to befriend the sickly boy "You need a friend don't you Malfoy?" Draco nodded again sobbing. "Would you like to be friends Malfoy? I think we both need a change of pace." The blonde boy flung himself onto the chosen one.

"You stupid b-b-bastard!" Draco wailed

"Careful! You'll hurt yourself again!" Little did the two boys know, Madam Pomfrey had been watching the whole exchange. "You need to rest now, I'll be back to visit soon." Harry smiled down at his new friend.

Just as promised Harry came back to visit, Draco was reading.

"Good morning Draco."

"Good morning bastard." Draco put his book down, smiling tiredly. He was looking better, despite being grey faced and sweaty. "Are we going to tell the Weasel and Granger?" He asked, Harry smiled.

"Already did, they don't really care, as long as you don't go down the same road as Peter Pettigrew."

"I don't even want to be evil, I just don't want to be killed."

"Do you like your parents?" Harry asked

"Not my father, he" Draco sighed "He let me be bitten, mum cried though he hit her for that." Harry was filled with a sudden need to slap Lucius Malfoy. Harry smooth Draco's hair back from his head and smiled.
"I like your hair better down." It was true, he looked quite handsome with his hair down.

"Are you flirting with me Potter?"

"Maybe" Harry smirked, he hadn't been out as gay for more than a month and he was already planning on stealing this white wolf's heart. He had been sweet on the blonde since their third year.

"Well I think your hair would look very nice pulled back Harry." Draco said with a smirk. Harry blushed a deep red, no one had ever flirted with him before. "Someone doesn't get enough compliments do they?" Draco winked at the messy haired boy.

"Um uh I have a thing to um bye." Harry ran out of the hospital wing, Draco laughed.

"Stupid boy."