Draco POV
I touched my cheek and smiled. There was a rustling sound in the bushes that made me jump. I quietly crept over towards it and looked inside to find Weasel and the Mudblood snogging. They didn't notice I was watching, big surprise, so I just left them to it. I didn't want to be around when it got intimate. I shuddered at the thought of their kids. Big, puffy, red- headed monsters running around an old run-down shack. I began to hear strange moaning noises coming from the bush and quickly made my way up to the castle. When I opened the door I froze. There was Lupin, on the staircase, changing into a Werewolf. Only one thought came to mind, 'Run!', but my legs just wouldn't move. Lupin was in full Werewolf form now and his ferocious, glowing, yellow eyes landed on me. He let out a deep howl and came bounding towards me. My body finally kicked to gear and I sprinted towards the Great Hall. I had barely managed to close and bolt the door, when there was a loud thud against it. Lupin let out another ear-shattering howl and charged at the door again and again. I franticly searched of some means of a way out, then ran over to Dumbledore's chair and quickly sat down. There was another howl and I knew the door wasn't going to last much longer. There was some kind of a password to make this work, now what was it? I scanned through all of my memories, well the good ones at least, until I finally came to the answer. "Dung bombs!!" I shouted just as the door gave way.
Harry POV
I remembered it was a full moon tonight and instantly knew why Lupin had left so soon. Just then, there was a snap and a cloud of smoke came from the fireplace and flooded the room. After the soot had settled I realized who was there. "Malfoy? How the bloody hell did you get in there?" I asked him with complete shock and interest. Draco stepped gingerly out of the fireplace and tried to brush the ash off his robes, but only smeared it more. I repeated my question. Draco glanced up as if he just now noticed someone was watching him. He sat down on a nearby desk and ran his hand through his hair, causing a shower of soot to fall onto the floor. There was a loud distant howl and I immediately bolted the door. I turned to face Draco now covered in filth, while he desperately tried to wipe it off. "Draco?" I inquired taking a seat across from him. He looked up from his robes and said, "Since when are we on first name terms Potter?" I shrugged off the comment before continuing. "How did you get here anyways?" "Dumbledore's chair." Draco smirked. He must have noticed my puzzled expression because then he added, "I bewitched his chair in second year." "Really?" I raised a questioning eyebrow at him. Draco rolled his eyes, "Yes really. How else would you explain me suddenly appearing in the fireplace covered in ash?" "Floo Powder." I said nonchalantly. He let out a snort of laughter, which made a cloud of smoke come out of his nose sending Draco into a coughing fit. There was another howl, closer this time. Draco and I fell silent as we listened to the approaching footsteps. Another loud howl pierced the air making the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. The footsteps grew louder and louder until they stopped outside the classroom door. The only sound was the sound of Lupin's heavy, uneven breathing.
Ava Nagela: Thanx
Opal: I know, but the swearing was just for that one part. The rest of the story is cleaner.
Iluska: Really?? Well, thanks anyway, but I already got an editor who I guess, isn't doing her job very well. I'll have to have a talk with her....
CinderBrat: laughs Don't worry. There's no slash. They're just getting to know eachother better....
Thanks everyone for your reviews!! And terribly sry for the short chapter. I'm having a small case of writers block. I'll post more soon!