Wolf Boy And Angel Eyes

Chapter One "A Regular School Day?"

By Nina (aka Lostinthought37 aka death by caring)

Pairings: DM/RL

Comments: Well I don't know why but I had the urge to write this. Tell me what you think. Should I continue?

Disclaimer: Must I really write this we all know the characters are not mine to own. Alas I might steal them away from time to time but they always belong to there mommy Rowling in the end.

Defense Against Dark Arts class had quickly become on of Draco's more "interesting" classes lately. Ever since Professor Lupin had returned to teach Draco had been to class early and excelled in all of his spells. After all he was under a "spell" of his own.

When had it hit him he still couldn't remember. It was like he just woke up one day and felt these feelings running around deep inside. Never before then had he noticed the beauty layed out before him to teach everyday. The years when he was gone had been painful for him.

No longer had he had the kind sweet animalistic man he yerned for but rather a variety of daft individuals only one of which treated him with the respect he deserved and another of which turned him into a ferret!

Walking in to class as usual 15 minutes early he sat in his seat (directly in the front) and sat his bags down. Looking up from his desk Lupin gave him a quick glance hidding a grin within the pages.

"Good Morning Draco."

"That's Malfoy wolf boy how many times must I tell you that," he snapped with as much fake anger as he could summon tingling slightly inside with pleasure at being addressed by his first name.

"Whatever you say Malfoy," he said hiding his smirk. "Your hair looks great today by the way."

'What the hell did he just say to me?' "Excuse me wolf boy!?!"

"I said your hair looks great today?"

"You do realize who your talking to right?"

"Draco Malfoy unless I am mistaken," he said removing the book from his face and placing his chin in his hands looking overly amused.

Draco was baffled.

"Oh no cocky remark I must say I am a bit disappointed."

"Class is going to start in like five minutes sir don't do this."

"Oh is it Draco," a visible chill went through him at the sound of his name again on the werewolf's lips, "you do know what day it is don't you?" This time his grin was seen his teeth looking oddly sharp.

Oh UFOT he was right it was Saturday.