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Draco groaned as he rolled over. He had no intentions of getting up, but he had to. Unless he wanted Snape to gut him and use him as potion bits.

He checked his watch and darted out of bed like a ninja. He missed breakfast and was already behind for class. With a quick swish of his wand, Draco had his uniform on. He ran out of the common and through the portrait in a blonde blur.

His footsteps were the only things he heard as he raced to the potions class. Draco threw open the doors and sighed in relief as he saw Snape was not there,

Draco quickly walked over to the table he shared with Potter. Snape did it because the two hated each other and he loved making them miserable.

"Oh, overslept, Malfoy. Lucky Snapes not here yet or you'd be dead." Potter sneered writing something in his notebook.

"Shut it, potter. I'm not in the mood." Draco ground out. Harry just smirked, never acknowledging Draco's presence.

"What are you all doing? Get started on the potion." Snape snapped at the class setting bodies in motion.

Draco got up and grabbed the ingredients not trusting Harry. He started their potion; Harry continued to draw in his journal.

Until Snape walked by, causing Harry to panic and throw something in their cauldron, and of course, it was the wrong ingredient.

"Shit!" Draco shouted as he dove from the potion. The cauldron exploded, sending blue liquid everywhere. Draco got up, along with everyone else; just in time to see Snape begin chewing out Harry.

"Do you know what you've done? What could have happened?" Snape bellowed, staring dangerously at Harry.

"I-I-I" Harry stuttered, his fear screwing with his speech.

Draco sniffed and smelt something that turned his smugness into anger. What happened next surprised everyone, including himself.

Draco quickly leaped over to Harry, pulling the smaller boy to his chest. He began to coo at him, rubbing his arm.

"Draco, what the hell!" Snape yelled, frightening Harry even more, thinking the anger was aimed at him. Draco growled low in his throat, baring his fangs at his godfather. He could smell Harry's fear and it pissed off him extremely.

"Shut up, bastard!" Draco snarled, pulling Harry closer to him. Snape glared at Draco and made a move to pull Harry away from Draco. He got a hold of the smaller male, but soon as he gave a tugged, Draco snarled, a vicious sound coming from his throat.

"Don't. Touch. Him!" Draco growled, backing Harry and himself away. Snape backed off, but pulled out his wand.

"Proffessor, no! You'll only get attacked!" Hermione spoke, finally coming out of her shock. Snape looked at her like she lost her marbles.

"Why? Draco is endangering a student and even though it is the Potter brat, I could get in trouble." Snape exclaimed, his wand still pointed at the two boys. Hermione was about to explain, but was interrupted by a student shouting:

"Stupefy!"

Draco hissed, wings popping out of his back and deflecting the spell. The wings themselves were beautiful but deadly. They were black, silver and green, each feather swirling in a misty pattern. They towered at least seven feet and looked as if they held a 10ft wing span. The tops had spikes protruding from the tips of the feathers.

"Professor, stop being an idiot before I hex you myself. Draco, its okay. No one is trying to hurt Harry." Hermione cooed at the blonde. Said blonde hissed, wrapping his wings around the two.

"Come now, Draco. I'm going to take you to Professor Dumbledore. No one will hurt Harry. Come on, it's okay." Hermione cooed again, sticking her hand out. She could see the steely silver eyes watching her, but the wing encased boys followed her as she lead them out the door. She let them out first, then closed the door, leaving the shocked people inside.

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