Beware the Werewolf

Chapter Six:

Note to those that have read this chapter before. I have changed the wording on the part of Draco "joining" Snape and Abigail. I 

Still Snape's POV:

When I arrived in my chambers it was to the sight of Abby and Draco curled up in the bed. I took out my hidden camera and snapped a quick picture. Then I slipped in behind Abby and she startled. "Hey, babe," I whispered. "Hey, Sev," she whispered back not letting go of Draco. "Go back to sleep," I whispered. "I'm not safe, am I?" she asked. "No, but everyone is gonna keep an eye on everything. Just watch out for Crabbe and Goyle. Maybe even Draco. I wouldn't put it past his Father to use Imperio on his son," I whispered and Draco twitched in his sleep.

"The Unforgettable? He can't get away with it, can he?" she asked. "He was Voldemort's first in command. He has ways to make it look like someone else did it. Or make it untraceable," I whispered. "I'm scared. I don't trust the Ministry," she whispered, stroking Draco's hair. "I know, but I'll be there for you if it happens," I whispered. "You were Voldemort's second in command, weren't you?" she asked. "Yes, but I'm not ready to talk about that yet," I replied.

"Can we work on some potions tomorrow or do you need to teach?" she asked. "I have to teach, but you can join me and practise potions. Since you've gotten better you can even assist the other students," I replied. "Thanks," she said. "Get some sleep, ok?" I said and she took my hand and wrapped it around her and Draco. That's how we fell asleep. In the morning, I awoke to find Abby and Draco on either side me. They were snuggled on my chest. Minerva was standing at the door way with a camera.

"You better not give Albus a copy. I'll never live it down," I whispered. "That's the point," she chuckled. "I want him so bad, Minerva. I want him as my son," I said. "I know, but his father is gonna make it difficult. He will also not approve Draco's sexuality," she said as Draco started to stir. "Hey, how are you feeling?" I asked. "Sore," he whimpered. "You think you can keep up your charade?" I asked and he nodded. I kissed him on the forehead and he smiled. "I'll leave you guys to it," Minerva said and Draco looked up at her. "What's she doing here?" he asked.

"Just checking up on you guys. I'll leave now if you want," she replied. "Or she could make some waffles. I know she makes the best ones around," I said and Minerva blushed. "Alright, thanks," Draco said, snuggling against my chest. "Don't forget the strawberries," Abby murmured against my neck. "Hey beautiful," I said as Minerva headed to the kitchen. "Morning Princess," I said, kissing her forehead. "Tired," she mumbled. "Get some more sleep," I said and she fell asleep again.

"I know that Father may try to hurt Abby. And that he may use me to do it. I don't how but he makes me do things that I forget after," Draco said. "How did you befriend Abby?" I asked. "I saw her crying in the bath house," he said, blushing deep red. "You went into the girl's private baths?" I asked, shocked. "I heard her bawling uncontrollably. Like a panic attack. I know because I've had them," he said. "Did you like what you saw?" I asked, hugging him tighter. "As a sister," he admitted. "Don't worry, I'm working on getting you away from your father. Hopefully soon or at the least when you're sixteen. In the meantime, keep being her friend," I said as Abby woke up for the second time.

"I'm starving," she said. "Pancakes are done and strawberries are cut," Minerva said from the doorway. "Let's go get some food. You still for tagging along with me this morning, right?" I asked Abby. "Yes, at least until Professor Flitwick gets here," I said. "Sounds like a plan. Draco, after breakfast you need to leave first. If anyone stops you and asks why you were in my chambers, say you had extra potions that ended late. You're my Godson so no one should question you staying the night," I said. "Got it," Draco said.

After breakfast, Draco left to go to the Slytherin dorms. "Shall we?" I asked after putting my robes on. "We shall," she said, slipping an arm around mine. We walked arm in arm to my potions classroom. Everyone stared at us as we entered. "What's a first year doing in a fifth year class?" Percy said with disgust. "Helping me. You'll do well to remember to treat her respectfully," I said, spelling a potion onto the board.

Abigail's POV:

I was making rounds through the classroom, helping students fix their potions. "Slytherin Whore," I heard Percy sneer. "Ex-excuse me?" I asked. "You heard him, snake slut," another Gryffindor said and I turned to walk away. "Traitor," someone else sneered and I was tripped. I landed hard on my front. I felt blinding pain shoot through my ribs. Snape was by my side in an instant. His hand flew to my stomach. "You're pregnant?! Wait til I tell Mom and Dad," Percy sneered. "They know," I gasped in pain before fainting.

I came to in the infirmary. "Oh thank God. You scared me," Snape said gathering me in a hug. I winced. "Ribs rebroke. Take it easy. Flitwick is meeting us at our chambers after lunch if you're up to learning some charms," he said. "Of course," I said. "She's able to leave the infirmary," Poppy said. When we got to the Great Hall, everyone was whispering. Hermione met up with us and whisked me to the Gryffindor table. "Hey you," Fred said. As soon as I sat down the Owl Post came. A Howler plopped right in front of Percy. "SHAME ON YOU! YOU COULD HAVE REALLY HURT YOUR SISTER! SHAME ON YOU!" Mum's voice yelled.