A/N: ENJOY! - Sly

Harry was running late because of his talk with Severus. He blushed to himself as he slipped into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. The professor dressed like he had taken dress advice from Albus Dumbledore.

So that man was possibly taken advice from two thousand year old men, who still dressed in Green and Silver and Maroon and Gold, that they'd mix up on occasion. Even if try we're not dressed in those colors the men had no fashion sense. Harry chuckled at his thoughts, and was knocked out of his thoughts when Hermione elbowed him in the stomach.

"What was that for?" Harry whispered in almost a hiss, and pointed up at Professor Tolley. "Well well isn't it our favorite and wonderful celebrity. Whose making front page news again of the Daily Prophet." Was the teacher jealous, or just deranged. He looked over at Ron and Hermione who both just shrugged at him.

Professor Tolley walked towards Harry a snarl on his face. It caused Harry to start to feel a tad bit nervous, but even in the face of everything that he's dealt with, this would be nothing new.

As the as Professor came up on him Harry gripped his wand. Harry watched at the man circled around him before trying to come closer, almost like a wolf ready to attack it's prey. It made Harry suspect more of who this man was. In the blink of Harry's eyes in front of the whole classroom. He felt the Defense Against The Dark Arts Professor pressure up against him, and sniff his hair and neck before he said in a whisper so quiet only Harry could hear, "Hmm Potter you smell so good, I bet you taste good too." Harry shuddered nervously and cast a glance at Hermione who was closer to him.

The glance was to help him, he could also feel the eyes of Malfoy on him. Was this another plot by Malfoy, he could hope right. Why was he the subject of all these crushes? Was it because the universe now knew he was pretty much off the market? Or was it because of the power surges of his magic? Could that draw people in like this? Was this because of the bracelets. Harry didn't know he did know he was scared, frightened of what was happening inside this classroom around and in front his fellow peers.

It was then that he saw Hermione's look on her face from a glance out the corner of his eye. She seemed to look scared, it was then that Harry opened his eyes that he'd closed trying to keep calm. He felt the brush of teeth against his skin of his neck. His eyes flashed open, Professor Tolley was no other than the deranged werewolf Greyback.

Harry's mind flashed to his wand, but he wasn't fast enough Greyback had caught his arm twisting it behind his back. No wonder everyone thought Professor Tolley was a bit off, he'd been Greyback from the very beginning. Greyback and just forgotten to sip his polyjuice potion at the beginning of Potter's class.

Yes, Harry was frightened he knew the full moon would be in a few days. He also knew that Greyback could force himself to transform into his wolf if he wanted too. Harry had no wish or intention on becoming a Werewolf. "How about just a nibble?" He heard Greyback mutter on his neck and Harry could feel his blood run cold and struggled to try to get away. Harry had been so busy worrying over Greyback, he didn't even think to figure out why no one was helping him or trying to go get help. It was Malfoy and his gang of Goyle and Crabbe pointing their wands at the rest of the students.

Harry shuddered and begun thinking about Severus, that if and hoped that his magic that had already twined with Severus that it would alert him letting him know he was in trouble. Harry could feel the tremble of the magic flowing throughout his body. He just hoped Severus would get there in time.

It was Malfoy, "You said you wouldn't bite him, only frighten him a little." He heard the ferret speak, so he was behind all of this. "You're SICK, Malfoy!" He heard someone say it sounded like Hermione but he couldn't tell he was far to busy hoping if he stayed still enough he would not have to worry about Greyback biting him.

"What the hell did you just say to me mudblood?" Draco asked who was at the moment very dangerous as he was in control of the room. "She said you was sick, but me I think you are a sick fucking ferret. Who wants to get his kicks with someone he'll never have!" Ron spoke up glaring at him. "Oh is that right Weasel?" Malfoy said stalking up to Harry, pressing his lips to Harry's.

"Fuck!" Draco swore, as the magic was stinging him. It was the bond he had with Severus that had been forming for the last few weeks since this had all begun. "What fucking was that Potter! SPEAK!" Malfoy yelled with a vicious sneer across his features. Harry felt the fangs graze across his neck again, he darted his eyes down towards his neck and back to Malfoy. "I don't know Malfoy! Maybe my body doesn't like ferrets!" He spit at and watched Malfoy grip his wand again tightly enough that the wand would break if anymore pressure was applied.

"Fine!" Draco scowled at Harry as it turned back to a vicious sneer towards him. "Fenir, do with him what you want!" As Draco turned away, "Maybe I should show your friends, not to bad mouth me." Malfoy spoke coming up to Hermione using his wand to play with her curls. "I was taught by my Aunt. My aunt Bellatrix this summer, she told me always to play with my prey. I think I've been playing far to long with my prey. Do you think so, mudblood." Her eyes screamed with frightened. Harry was helpless to do anything, as he felt the grasp Greyback had on him tighten, he only hoped that someone would come soon and he hoped that someone would be Severus.

"Whatya say Granger? Wanna play a game?" He asked digging his wand into her back and pushing her forward. "Leave her ALONE, Malfoy." Ron growled, Malfoy's dark gaze turned back to Ron. "What are you going to do, hmm? Weasley?" Ron eyes blazed unsure of what he could do to help the girl he loved. He was helpless anything he tried Crabbe was there along side Goyle. Ron's gaze met Hermione's for the moment, as if they were telling each other how they felt no matter what happened. "That's what I thought, nothing else to say Weasley?" Malfoy smirked and turned his attention back to Granger.

"Should I break your nose as you did mine in third year." Malfoy had lost his mind all his training with his crazy aunt had to do him in. "No, no that wouldn't so." He smirked as he conjured a cursed knife. "Should I stab you, with this cursed knife?" He watched as her eyes got wide and shook her head 'no'

"No, that wouldn't do either, how about I brand you? Maybe I should do this to all the Mudbloods in the room. Starting with you." He pointed at her with the cursed knife, the looked around the room of the scared gryffindors. The slytherins looked no different some looked giddy while other must have been hiding how truly scared they were. Self-preservation, and all.

"Crucio!" Malfoy screamed out having pointed his wand at Granger. No one inside the room could hear the alarms going off, because of the heavy wards and the heavy silencing charms, no one inside heard the alarms going off from were Malfoy cast the unforgivable inside of Hogwarts. But Everyone in the room watched as she screamed and fell to her knees. All her nerves were standing on end by the point Malfoy let her go. She was panting as Malfoy walked over and pushed her down and holding her down as he dug the cursed knife deep into her forearm. She screamed and Ron and Harry both cringed at the screams.

It was a wonder no one else heard what was going on outside this room. Harry figured that they had placed powerful wards and silencing charms around the room and door. He just hoped if Severus came he could break the wards. Harry felt the prickle of tears in his eyes for his friend. But he couldn't forget the Greyback was ready to bit him, the deranged werewolf and already broken his arm by how hard he was still twisting it and digging his nails into his arm. His arm and body had become numb by now. He was trying his best to keep it from happening. His mind was screaming for Severus to come, or just anyone by this point.

It wasn't til his mind began screaming for his intended that Harry could feel the tingle over his body. Did that mean Severus was on his was or was outside the defense room door trying to get in. He just hoped Severus would make it soon.

Next Chapter: a surprise :)