Draco tumbled out of Greyback's arms onto the soft ground. He launched to his feet and tried to get some distance between them. Quickly, his eyes flashed around at their new surroundings. Another forest. This forest less wild and magic than the Black Forest, but still just as ominous and daunting. And completely unfamiliar. The half-moon was still boring down on him. Mocking him. But also reminding him, that he was safe. Barely.

"Where is this?" He demanded, though his voice came out little more than a shaky whimper.

"Does it matter what forest you die in?" Greyback taunted.

A chill went down Draco's spine.

"No." He choked out. "The Dark Lord can't want me dead…not for…not for that…" His feet backed away from Greyback. This time he didn't follow. For some reason, it scared Draco more.

"No, darling," Greyback responded, "but when I finish with you, you will wish you had been killed. Now run."

Draco stared, mouth nearly agape.

"W-why?"

Greyback's black silhouette stood a stone's throw away. His eyes were glittering dangerously in the low light.

"Run." A dark whisper drifted from his mouth.

In the next moment, Draco gave a whimper and tore off in the opposite direction deeper into the woods. Panic laced his breath with each shaky attempt to draw it in. His fingers dug out his wand from his pocket, gripping the wood tightly for comfort. His heart pounded hard in his ears, drowning the sound of his impending doom stalking him. Desperately, he tried to apparate back to his home. His thoughts were blurred, disoriented, his home looked skewed in his mind. Like a gaunt, oblong nightmare.

"Please!" He cried out to no one. "Take me home!" His whisper died on his breath.

Draco ducked behind a cluster of trees to catch his breath. He leaned around to look for Greyback. The monster was nowhere to be found. He couldn't even hear him hunting across the forest floor. Then he caught a pair of gleaming eyes in the distance to his left. His heart raced for a moment, preparing to run as he directed his wand at the figure. The creature gave a snort and darted away through the underbrush. It had only been a buck.

As he turned back to lean on the tree, a huge dark shape appeared beside him. Draco shrieked involuntarily as Greyback seized his shoulders and shoved him violently to the ground. The breath loosed from Draco's lungs as he started up at the starlit sky and the spidery hands of the trees trying to escape to the heavens. Greyback descended onto him, straddling his hips and grabbing hold of Draco's arms as he tried to fight him off. With a smack of his hand, he sent Draco's wand spiraling into the dirt far from reach.

"Please stop!" Draco begged. Tears exploded from his eyes, unable to contain them. "My family has galleons, thousands. We'll give you whatever you want."

Greyback bent forward, his mouth at Draco's ear.

"I have what I want. Right here. Right now. Lying helpless beneath me. Waiting for me to tear them open. And feast."

Tears flooded Draco's eyes and spilled over as he squeezed them shut. No longer caring how weak and pathetic he was. It didn't matter any longer, to hold up the proud Malfoy façade. Greyback would defile him here to his heart's content. Greyback dragged his tongue up the side of Draco's neck, letting his fangs graze his flesh, tasting his fear.

"Make all the sound you want. Entertain me while I enjoy you." Thick, lust rasped his voice to little more than a growl. His hands let go of Draco's arms, knowing he was too powerful and heavy to push off. His hands easily tore Draco's jacket apart at the seams and he tossed it away. A claw hooked through his black tie and loosened it until the knot came apart. Draco's eyes remained shut, his hands pressed against the werewolf's shoulders, tense and still trying to push him off. He trembled when Greyback's hands slid under his shirt. With one motion, he tore open, sending a few buttons flying.

"This can't be real." Draco murmured.

"This is as real as it gets." Greyback gingerly dragged his claws down Draco's ribcage, resting them on his hips. "Scream." Claws sank deep and hard into Draco's flesh, blood beading out and spilling onto the ground. A wild shriek erupted from Draco's mouth as pain ripped through him. His scream cut short as Greyback smashed his mouth against Draco's capturing that scream into his mouth. His tongue dove in and tasted Draco's mouth. Draco boldly, and foolishly, sank his teeth into Greyback's tongue driving him out. Greyback snarled and with his right hand, speared his claws through Draco's left shoulder.

A pained gasp left his mouth as he went limp on the ground. Greyback released his mouth, letting his blood drip onto Draco's lips.

"Don't tell me after two hits you're giving up." He jeered. "I have so much more to give you." He pulled his nails out of Draco's shoulder. Draco winced and cried out in agony. His shivering fingers gripping Greyback's open jacket. "This is only part of what I wanted to give you tonight." Draco's face was white as a sheet and his empty gaze stared up at the sky. The stars above mocked him. Then again, they were already dead.

Greyback softly tilted Draco's head back to face him.

"Such a masterpiece you are." He groaned, pushing his hips against Draco's. "I've been patiently waiting for a year to carve my marks into you."

Lips still bloodied, he pressed his mouth against Draco's, prying his lips open and pushing his tongue in. Weakened and terrified, Draco put up a pitiful fight. This was nothing he had ever experienced before. He'd been beaten with spells while dueling, hexed and jinxed, and punched in the face and attacked by a mindless half-horse half-bird beast. But this was vile. This was twisted.

A metal clinking sound regained his attention. He felt something brush up against his thigh. And then saw Greyback pull his belt away from his waist. No way! Draco thought.

Reigniting his fight, he squirmed on the dirt to get out from beneath the werewolf. Greyback barked a sharp laugh and pinned his shoulders down on the earth.

"What's wrong Draco? Something bothering you all of a sudden?"

"You're sick!" Draco said. He twisted his pelvis away from him.

"Why? What am I doing that's so distressing to you? You were tapped out seconds ago."

"Stop it!" Draco cried, begging.

"Stop what?" Greyback rolled Draco onto his stomach, lifting his knee to push into the small of his back. Draco heard the sound of a zipper being moved.

"NO!" He shrieked. "Please don't do this! I beg you!" Draco sobbed, crawling and clawing at the dirt to escape. Soil and grit lodged itself under his nails as wildly struggled. Greyback snorted and seized one of Draco's wrists, then the other one and pulled them behind his back, crossing them before wrapping his belt around to tie them together.

"Greyback, please…" Draco turned painfully to look at him. His shoulder was still freshly bleeding. The werewolf moaned at the scent on the air and leaned forward to lap it onto his tongue. Lower, his claws tore at Draco's trousers, ripping and yanking them down.

"Please, please, please!" Draco whined, "anything but this! Turn me into a werewolf, just do anything but that!"

"Why would I delay my fun for the full moon?" Greyback leaned closer to whisper, "do you really want me to wait until then? Deny me this pleasure? By then, I will become so much more feral. I would shred your slender frame into ribbons. Your poor, lovely mother wouldn't be able to bury all of you. So much would be missing."

Draco's eyes were wide; he was barely breathing anymore. His arms trembled. Urgently, he tried to get himself to apparate away, to get back home. Even if Greyback would be furious and catch up with him later. He didn't care. He wanted this to stop. If only he could stop time. If only he could kill Greyback.

The werewolf removed the remaining layers of fabric obstructing his goal. Draco's sobs and screams begging for mercy were disregarded. A sharp pain wrenched brutal screams from his throat as he fought the belt holding his wrists. He freed them in a frenzy, but Greyback grabbed hold of both his wrists and slammed them to the ground beside his head. Deep, satisfied grunts left his mouth as he shoved his hips forward. Draco tasted earth in his mouth as Greyback hammered hard and relentless. His feral groans twisted into chuckles as he pushed his claws into Draco's soft arms. Another shriek wrenched itself from him as he fought.

Draco's struggles ceased after coming to terms that he could not win. Silent tears dripped onto the dirt below and he drew in shaky sobs. Greyback huffed hard and collapsed on top of him. Licking the salt and blood from Draco's face.

"What a sinful treat." He commented. "I always knew the Malfoy family would taste as good as they look." He retracted from Draco, making him wince uncomfortably. He fixed his attire, pulling his belt back through his trouser-loops. The oversized trench coat settled on his shoulders and he stared down at his broken prey. With a sharp, derisive laugh, he lightly kicked Draco's hips with a foot. Draco whimpered but didn't react further.

"You are every bit the dessert I want seconds of," Greyback's voice hit a new low, grumbling his desire. He bent down to collect him in his arms. Draco gave a wounded cry and grimaced. Hoisting him into his arms, Greyback apparated with a pop.

….

The moment his feet touched the ground, he dropped Draco unceremoniously to the ground with a thud. The sensation of apparating…and all else he had endured tonight twisted his stomach tightly. He made a sound in the back of his throat and then emptied himself out onto the grass. When he lifted his head, he saw the roof of Malfoy Manor in the distance. He shivered.

"You and I will be seeing each other often. Good bye for now, little dragon," Greyback vanished from sight, leaving Draco in the wet grass, clothes torn and face smudged with blood and tears.

Draco stared at his home through the mist. Tears welled in his eyes again and he choked on a sob, collapsing onto his side. His body shuddered as he curled up on the ground, unable to move. He lay there for what felt like an eternity. Until, finally, he got to his feet, and returned home.