Werewolf Attack by HPFangirl71

Harry walked beside Draco as they neared the edge of the Forbidden Forest. He reached out to grab his boyfriend's hand squeezing it tightly within his own. Draco smiled at him with that smile that told Harry how special and important he was to him. Harry never tired of seeing that sexy smile.

The two men had come out in the middle of the night for a romantic walk they needed to get away. It was hard having to be so secretive about their relationship. So far, Pansy was the only one privy to their recent rendezvous. Harry actually felt a twinge of jealousy at Draco's closeness with Parkinson. He truly wished he could be so open and honest with his own friends.

Draco reached out to capture Harry's face within his hands and kissed him deeply. Harry felt the tickle of a tongue chasing his within his mouth. He pulled Draco closer and deepened the kiss, letting all his love for the man pour out into that solitary kiss. Suddenly, Draco pulled away and cocked his head to the side as if he were listening to something.

"Did you hear that?" he whispered in a careful, quiet tone.

"Hear what?" Harry whispered back.

"Potter, are you telling me you seriously didn't hear that?"

"I didn't hear anything Draco. What exactly did you hear?"

"I thought I heard a rustling back there in the trees. Maybe it was just the wind…" Draco shrugged.

The two men grasped hands and continued walking. They stopped again after a few minutes to snog some more. Right at that moment, they both heard a rustling in the trees behind them. Harry turned towards the noise and saw with horror that the noise was coming from his two best friends. Hermione wore a look of shock while Ron's was more a look of disgust and betrayal.

"Ron… Hermione… I can explain…" Harry began.

"No, not this time Harry. I told you to choose between us or that ferret and you can't seem to stay away from him!" Ron said vehemently.

A sudden movement came within the shadows as Pansy Parkinson stepped out into the moonlight.

"What's the matter Weasley, jealous its not you snogging Potter?" she sneered.

Draco and Harry were shocked to see their friends had been following them. As Harry tried to think of a way to appease his friends, Ron stepped forward to greet Pansy with a sneer of his own.

"You stay the bloody hell out of this Parkinson, nobody asked you!"

The two began bitterly arguing, even drawing wands at the ready. Hermione tried to come between them as Harry and Draco protested their animosity. As the group was distracted by the tussle of Parkinson and Weasley, another sound came from deep within the forest's darkness.

No one heard anything until the horrid beast sprang forward upon its intended prey. Ron was thrown to the ground as a werewolf leaped upon him, its paws bearing down into his chest, its drool dripping into his face. The werewolf's mouth was opened and its sharpened teeth bearing down toward his neck as Draco leaped upon it.

Without thinking, Draco had attacked the creature from behind, pulling at its fur, trying to distract it from trying to eat Ron. Harry had his wand out but couldn't aim at the creature because it's close proximity to Draco.

Draco was no match for a creature of such strength. It threw him to the ground and turned its attention towards him. It took a swipe at him with its sharpened claw. Its yellowed nails made contact with the pale skin upon Draco's chest. He screamed in pain as the beast again swiped at him, mauling his arm. It was about to attack again just as Hermione and Harry both threw stunning spells towards it. The monstrous animal fell, still squirming as Hermione threw a creative Incarcerous spell effectively binding it by magic.

Harry immediately raced to his boyfriend's side. He removed his cloak, placing it upon Draco's chest to staunch the blood. The amount of crimson that was soaking through Draco's clothing sickened him. He couldn't lose Draco, not now, not after they had come so far and risked so much to be together…