This is not going to follow the main plot of the actual stories, so don't jump on me when my facts are wrong, because i like it that way and it's the only way to really write the stories i do. I also haven't read past half-way through the 4th book and don't plan to read farther being as i like to make up my own version of the story (as you may have noticed).
Chapter 1: A Night in The Forest
Harry was walking around the castle at midnight when he heard noises, he crept along the hallway to the door that was open a crack to find Draco
Malfoy practicing spells. It was fairly late to be practicing spells, but since he seemed to be changing forms for a matter of seconds as if he didn't have a
handle on the spells quite yet. They would allow him to sneak around and have nobody know who he was, and if he found an invisibility spell then he'd
be able to sneak around unnoticed.
Harry chuckled and caught the Slytherines ear. Then Malfoy was at the door and had pulled Harry though it within seconds. His mouth was covered by
a sweaty hand, and Draco looked out of the room to see if anyone was coming, and ended up hearing footsteps just in time to pull his head back into the
room to avoid being spotted. He didn't bother to look at who he was silencing and just kept his hand there. "Mhhh!" Harry tried to scream at him so he
would let go, but he didn't, his sweaty palm having suctioned itself to his face
"Shut up, a teacher is coming: do you want to get caught of something?." Draco whispered, still avoiding looking at his captive. Harry wanted to kick
him in the balls; he wasn't going to be hushed by a Malfoy. The blond finally turned to him, "Holy shit!" he said loudly as he realized who he'd help
captive. The footsteps fell silent right outside of the door, they'd been caught, and in walked McGonnagall.
"How did I know it would be you two out in the halls this late?" She asked them, the look on her face said she was about to deal out the punishment
they deserved and neither was a stranger to. "You boys will have detention tonight in the forbidden forest, and by tonight I mean the night that comes
after the sun rises and sets. There have been some animal killings as of late so we were in need of some seventh years to screw up. Bring your wands
boys, you'll be out all night until you find what did the killing and kill it. I have confidence in your skills to either run or kill, especially since your last bit of
fun nearly cost you your life," he look directed at Harry, "I'm sure you know how to get out of a sticky situation." She finished with a bit of a smile; they
were in deep shit. Since the alternative for their past discretions deemed that this time they should have gotten kicked out, getting off with a simple
night in the forest was the best they could have hoped for. Harry glared at Malfoy as she left, making sure that she was gone before he decided to speak
"Why the hell did you have to be so loud? Last time we checked out animals being killed, I nearly got killed!" Harry snapped at him as he left the
room. Draco followed him out and went to his dorm; he was going to need sleep if he was going to be out chasing a killer later that day.
At breakfast Harry told his group about what he would be doing that night and who with. Hermione laughed at him and Ron commented on his
horrible luck and bad sneaking skills; Harry punched him for both. "Man, if you learned to shut up then your arm wouldn't always be black and blue."
Harry told him in the same tone Ron had used to insult him. Ron laughed bitterly and went back to eating. Over at his table Draco bitched about Harry
running into him and McGonagall having showed up because Harry was being a sneaky bastard that couldn't keep his mouth shut. His friends glared at
Harry who just smiled back at them and finished his food.
"Damn Potter, I was going to have a good nights sleep tonight too." Draco complained as the subject of his complaining left the Great hall. He thought
of storming after him and beating him up but then he realized he didn't need more detention, especially if he were to beat the crap out of the person he
would be going into the Forest with.
Harry got bumped into and hit many times that day by Draco's minions until he finally fought back and then they left him alone; he knew he left a fist
sized bruise on Goyles' shoulder and broken Crabs nose and given him a black eye. He was smiling as Goyle rubbed his shoulder and whined to a certain
platinum blond about it, in return he hit him on the head and yelled something Harry couldn't make out at him. Harry realized that Malfoys shrug pointed
out that he hadn't known that the minions had been doing something. He watched him hit them each over the head and Harry knew he didn't want to
be in the forest with a injured person either. "Hermione, don't even think about it," Harry said as she raised her wand. "He will be my only shield in the
forest and I don't want him useless." She understood what he said and lowered her wand and took Rons wand away from him so that his actions
wouldn't result in Harry possibly dying.
It was ten at night and they began their trek through the forest. Draco was bored so he bumped into Harry who returned the gesture with more force
They kept this up to amuse themselves until the came upon the first dead thing. Harry examined it and Draco looked at him like he was crazy, they had
been silent up to this point. "What are you doing Potter?" Draco whispered as if he feared something would hear him.
"I'm checking what kind of marks it has, that way I can tell what killed it." He responded as he suddenly pulled away and looked around, his face
showed an expression that could only be described as scared as shit. He backed up to Draco's side and stood there looking around.
"What is it Potter?" Draco asked with a slightly scared tone, Harrys scared look as well as him getting closer didn't bode well with Draco.
"A werewolf killed that animal, I think it's the one that's been killing things recently. I've seen the work of a lot of Werewolves, this one is the least
vicious, it's not the same as Lupin; he was bitten by the second fiercest types. But don't let my saying its weak fool you, this one kills when it wants too,
on full moons like tonight they cant resist transforming and reeking havoc. I think you should run, you have really strong cologne on." Harry told him.
"I don't wear cologne; what you smell must be the cologne the Were had on before it transformed." Draco told him, then panicked when he realized
that said Werewolf was partially blocked from his view by Harry. He squeaked and pointed behind Harry in time to be shoved to the ground, and have
Harry hit the ground where he'd been, with a Werewolf on top of him
"Dammit Malfoy, run." Harry yell at him, but he didn't run, standing there and staring instead of running for his life.. He pulled out his wand and tried
to think of what to cast. Then the thing bit Harry, causing him to scream in pain, and follow it up with a growl in an inhuman tone. Draco looked from
the beast that was now cowering next to Harry to Harry himself. "I didn't want you to have to see this, but magic can't kill his kind." Draco felt fear
creeping up on him, pouncing quicker than the wolf had, and nearly rendering him unconscious as Harry became a wolf as well. His form built like a Grisly
Bear, but obviously a wolf, same as the attacking Were instead of the human shape some Werewolves took.
The wolf that was Potter growled at the other wolf that quickly showed submission, lowering its eyes then rolling onto its back to reveal its weak
underside and throat. Harry had been ordered to kill the threat, so when he walked towards the submissive wolf, he caught it by the throat and, with a
twist of his head, snapped its neck. Draco knew for a fact that Harry had shown how much in-control of his wolf he was by not gorging on the flesh of
another while transformed.
Teeth latched onto Draco's leg, pulling him to the ground as they pulled him backwards only to release. When he tried to move his head he felt hot
breath on his neck and knew that the wolf was using him as a shield to Harry wouldn't attack him. It worked too, because Harry stopped in his tracks
and didn't even move as he watched the other wolf, afraid to cause said wolf to kill Draco, but Draco had an ace up his sleeve.
The jaws held still over his head, not stopping him as he rolled over, and not knowing what was about to happen. As he lay on his back, he too shifted
forms, using his now powerful legs to send the stupid wolf flying and regain his own footing. Not missing a beat, he took out the wolf who'd attacked him
and had likely been paired up with the first killer. He turned to Harry who simply gaped at him; it wasn't every day that you saw a silver and platinum
blond tiger with his stripes going the wrong way, silver eyes, and who just so happened to be someone you hated.
They both returned to their human forms, being as they each spoke a different language in their other forms, it would have been impossible for an
intelligent conversation. "So, what the hell are we going to tell McGonnagall?"