Werewolf at Hogwarts

After the war..

That one wolf was stuck inside my head when I received a letter stating that 8th year was a go at hogwarts. I was to busy trying to figure out who that wolf was... Without that wolf I wouldn't have won the war.. He saved me... After vodamort was no more I heard Howling... I saw that white wolf on the bridge of hogwarts he was running away.. I didn't know how to tell Hermione and Ron about the wolf.. So I decided to wait for the train ride..
*Skiparoo to Ridaroo on trainaroo*
Me, Ron and Hermione were looking for an empty compartment when we saw one that was Supposeavly empty.. When I opened it there stood Malfoy.. His eyes were more blue, he was now close to 4'6 now and had a more feminine body.. He was sleeping against the window he had a scar across his right eye and his hair was messy, he looked dead inside... Ron groaned but sat across from me, while Hermione sat across from Malfoy..
"Hopefully he sleeps for the whole trip.." Ron sneered. "Well since he is asleep I have to talk to you guys about something" I said. "What is it Harry?" Hermione asked. "Well during the war there was this wolf..." I trailed off. "Go on mate." Ron encouraged. "Well it may sound weird but IT took a hit for me and saved my life... We wouldn't have won without that wolf.." I said again trailing off in my own thoughts. "Well that does sound a bit far fetched but it could be true.." Hermione said pulling out a book. "You see here in my letter to the new head mistress.. She said someone got their inheritance late.. which very well could be a werewolf inheritance." Hermione trailed off. "Why does this always happen! Why does it have to be a werewolf!!" Ron groaned. I wasnt neccesarily paying attention to what they were saying because I heard a muffled growl. I looked over at Malfoy and I signaled my friends to be quiet. We all looked over at Malfoy who was making noises. Then suddenly he shot up and was breathing heavily. Ron shot up after him as did I and hermione. His breathing slowed and he sat down avoiding our gaze. 'Could it have been a panic attack..?' I questioned myself. Malfoy looked over at me then swiftly looked away. "Where are your goons?" Ron sneered. Malfoy looked as if he was gonna cry or murder Ron I couldn't tell. He shuddered then spoke. "Those people you talking about are my friends and I'd appreciate it if you'd at the very least treat them with respect. Please the they did nothing wrong" Malfoy looked deep in thought when he finished. Him not snapping at us or making a snarky remark surprised us all. He even said please and he was right Parkinson and Zabini did nothing... I looked at him and asked "Are you ok?" The question must've caught him off guard cause he looked shook at the question. "I'm fine.. Thanks.." Now we all know some things up because Malfoy had never said thank you ever! Ron and Me shared a glance of disbelief and Hermione and I shared a glance of concern. The rest of the train ride was silent. Once we got there Malfoy took a while to get off the train I dont know why but u felt the urge to stay. I waited a bit then a few Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs come off the train. About a minute later Draco stumbled off the train. Now that I think about it He was wearing muggle clothing and not only that but cheap muggle clothing. Then I looked at his face it looked so empty and sad. He looked sleep deprived and malnourished. That's when I saw a black eye, bloody nose and His stomach was bleeding. I rushed over and decided to get him to Madam pomfrey but he silently refused. He wiped the blood and healed the wound on his own. His black eye however was gonna stay like that for a while. Once we got to the great hall we saw a specific table marked 8th years. I smiled to myself and sat next to my friends. I spotted Draco sitting on the very end of the table.. Alone.. The feast was almost done and I took note that Malfoy had not eaten or attempted to eat, and went back to what I was doing.
Little did Harry know how big of problems awaited him and Malfoy...