Slytherins Heir [Draco X Reader]

Chapter twenty six - Detention (part 2)

Y/n pov

The centaurs are nice people most of the time. Harry should be safe with him. Now there was just one more problem. Malfoy.

"Harry, it's still dangerous, I have to look for Draco." You said. The boy nodded still in shock as you left him to search for the Malfoy boy.

"Draco!? Draco!?" You yell running further back. You thought of turning back when you hear cries and screaming. Draco!

You run as fast as you can towards it and see him pinned by a werewolf. You had to think fast.

You grab a small rock and throw it at the werewolf. It turns its head to you.

"Crap." You whisper. The werewolf snarls. And climbs off of Draco. Draco quickly scurries to his feet, scared to make any other sudden movements.

"Draco, go find Hagrid. Now." You tell him very calmly. Draco nodded quickly before running off. Leaving you alone with the beast.

You grab a nearby stick as a weapon, anything you can get is good enough, this is still a person, plus you don't know enough spells to calm the Werewolf... and you were not gong to kill it.

The wolf starts backing you further into the woods.

"I don't want to hurt you, but I will defend myself." You say hoping to reach out to the wolfs human side. The wolf howls.

You back up again quickly losing footing and fall into a ditch, rolling down a hill, getting covered in scrapes and bruises. You have a cut on your arm and leg and are layered in dirt. You look like you just got into a fight.

You looked up to see the werewolf towering above you, and marks on the hill where it had slid. You close your eyes as if to feel pain, a final blow, anything, instead you feel nothing.

You cautiously open your eyes. You saw the werewolf still above you only about a foot away, it's dark brown fury coat and long snout made you just in his shadow. You gasp finally feeling the pain of the fall. Adrenaline rush must be wearing off. The wolf locks eyes with you. The werewolf's eyes shone in the moonlight. You could recognise those eyes from anywhere.

"Peter?" You ask the creature. The wolf nods.

"Oh my gosh, Peter what happened to you?" You ask looking up at the poor boy. The wolf whimpers and groans attempting to communicate.

"Right... you can't exactly talk to me right now. Can you?" You think out loud.

Peter goes done on all fours to your level or... close. He moves your right leg lightly and you groan. He stops and looks at you scared that he hurt you but too scared to leave you alone out here. Other werewolf's and creatures wouldn't be forgiving.

"I'm fine, nothing broken. Just a bit of blood and bruising. Nothing I can't handle." You tell the boy.

You shutter from the cold and Peter notices; he gets closer helping you stay warm. At least warm enough until you had the energy to climb back up the massive hill you fell down.

"Thank you. Ya big ol fluff ball." He glares at you.

"Hey, at least you can be warm right now!" You say defensively.

You ran a hand through his fur petting and stroking him, he started thumping his foot to it until he realised the situation and gave you an unamused look.

"What? I mean you're warm and fluffy." He growls lightly in a teasing manor.

"Peter... I'm sorry that this happened to you." You say placing your hand over his claws gently. He looked at you, you knew he wanted to talk.