Draco leaned against the post of his bed in the Slytherin dormitory, still slightly in shock. Had he just told Saint Potter one of his biggest secrets and Potter had actually offered to help. The part of him that had hated Potter since the moment Potter had rejected his offer of friendship wanted to reject any help that Potter and his friends offered, but the part of him that was terrified and trying not to curl up in pain from his bite wanted any help he could get. He desperately hoped that Potter hadn't just gone to snitch to Dumbledore because he was sure the old headmaster would throw him out without any hesitation, not only was he the son of a Death Eater but he was also now a Dark Creature. Draco whimpered in pain as another wave of excruciating pain washed over him, and he decided that he couldn't function anymore that day. He was currently only able to say upright due to consuming multiple strengthening potions, and he was in such pain that sleep was the only reprieve. He lay down carefully on his four-poster and hoped desperately that he wouldn't awake to werewolf hunters storming the dormitory.
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Frozen Tears and Wolfsbane Fears
FanficAfter his father angers the Dark Lord, Draco is bitten by Greyback. Without telling anyone he attempts to continue his life at Hogwarts But as the first full moon comes close it becomes harder and harder to function alone. A few days before the ful...
