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Through The Wolf\'s Eyes	By : EmeraldFalcon Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 8786 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter, I have no rights to Harry Potter nor do I make any money from writing these fic’s.

Chapter Six

Tanner stormed off after Draco quickly grabbing him by the shoulder watching Snape run after Dumbledore to the Champions Chamber.

“Draco show your face in Slytherin, then go to my rooms, Harry will need us tonight. You mustn’t judge this as you see it all will be explained.”

The blonde seemed to glare at the Professor shrugging off the man’s hand with a sneer of disgust, “As you wish Professor,” Tanner could see the flicker of apology hidden behind the steel blue eyes and nodded.

Rushing after Snape and into the chamber he listened to the squabble happening in the room over Harry’s future participation. Sighing deeply he left them to the fighting after making sure to make eye contact with Harry and give the boy a small nod.

Stalking down the halls he could already hear the talking, the gossip, the stupidity of the other students and even a few Professors. Slamming open the doors of the Hospital Wing he came face to face with a frustrated witch.

Looking at the small plump witch he smiled gently, “Madam Promfrey! I came to ask you something!”

The woman looked back at him and rolled his eyes, “And that would be Mister Tanner?”

Tanner blushed, “I need Harry to be excused from classes for the next week for medical reasons.”

Pomfrey looked at him in amazement, “What on earth for!”

The young man smiled, “We are going to be correcting his eyes! He can’t do classes blind my dear lady.”

The medi-witch thought it over a few moments before pulling a small piece of parchment from her desk writing down a small note. Waving her wand she duplicated it and sent them flying, “There his Professors will be alerted. You take care of him now. I know eye correction can be difficult if you need assistance ring this bell and I will come to your rooms. I am to assume Harry will be recovering there?” she asked politely handing him a small bass bell with runes along the handle.

Tanner took it gently, “Yes he will be. It will be easier instead of him trying to get around the Gryffindor’s and what not. Thank you for your help with this!”

He rushed out and ran to his rooms meeting Draco at the door. They nodded to each other and went into the room silently. Draco stormed over to the couch and collapsed onto it in a very un-Malfoy manner almost causing the wolf to laugh out right.

He watched as the blonde grabbed a chocolate frog and devoured it within seconds before having the piercing blue grey eyes look straight at him. Freezing awkwardly he gave a sheepish smile at the deadly glare.

Draco stood carefully, “What the hell is going on! Why did Harry’s name come out of that Goblet! What happened to the age line?”

Tanner sighed deeply, “I don’t think it was Harry who did it. I caught a scent off the parchment with Harry’s name on it. It didn’t have his scent on it at all and I didn’t recognize the scent on it” he winced inside his mind really hoping he wasn’t caught in his lie. He knew exactly who had done it.

The aristocratic Slytherin glared at him, “Ya, I figured. Harry isn’t one for his fame and that is what this contest is all about isn’t it? I can’t believe this. Who would want to put Harry in the contest?”

The wolf shrugged, “Someone who has a very distinct plan. Draco I am not naïve. Your father has taught you many spells. I need you to help Harry. He will need to every spell you know in his arsenal.”

The two nodded at one another before sitting around waiting patiently. It wasn’t till a good two hours later did the portrait fly open and Harry came running through his eyes red and a large red mark on his cheek.

Draco swore loudly and pulled Harry into his arms tightly as Tanner slipped to Harry’s other side laying a hand on the boys back. No tears were shed, the Gryffindor seemedtoo proud to let them shed. Silence was the only thing talking in the room. Silent comfort.

After awhile Harry finally spoke softly, “He hit me.”

Tanner growled as Draco murmured back, “Who Harry?”

Bright green eyes look up, “Ron.”

Tanner tried to calm some his clawed hands clenched tightly in a fist, “Why?”

Harry looked down, “He is mad about my name coming out of the Goblet. H...he thinks I did it on purpose. Then I messed up. I shouted that if he was a true friend he would know I hadn’t. He said he was my only friend and I let slip about Draco.”

Draco bit his bottom lip his shoulder shaking gently.

Tanner looked at him pointedly but that seemed to only egg the other blonde on into full blown chuckles.

Harry stared at him before also slowly breaking down into soft laughter.

Tanner groaned putting his face in his hands before standing and grabbing the bag of meds.

“Alright Harry we will talk more on this. It has been a rough night for you. So let’s give you your first drop treatment and potion. No worries I handled the school issue. Now are you sure you want to do this?”

Harry frowned and nodded, “Yes I am sure. It would just be a smart idea right?”

Draco smirked and grabbed the hair potions as well and the three went into the large bathroom and Draco proceeded to get bossy, “Alright off with your shirt and sit right here,” his voice demanding as he pulled a chair to in front of one of the sinks.

Harry grumbled and sat down leaning his head back against the sink.

Tanner laughed at the position as he removed Harry’s glasses carefully. Opening the case he began to prepare the drops as Draco was already rubbing in the hair lengthening potions with vigour. Dropping two drops in each eye careful he eased the Gryffindor’s eyes shut as he glanced at the other blonde, “How long are you making his hair?”

Draco frowned, “I am going to shoulder length then rub in the hair streaks then we will cut and style it to a good length. I am very good at this; my mum always talks me into helping with her hair. It’s relaxing.”

Harry snorted and downed the eye potion he was handed opening his eyes to a fuzzy surroundings. Then even as the sting began in his eyes his vision began to darken and finally go black the stinging fading to a dull throb.

The two blondes laid Harry down in Tanner’s room he wouldn’t mind sleeping on the couch. Tanner looked down at Draco and whispered, “So, do you by chance know the Gryffindor password?”

Draco got a cruel smirk across his face, “Oh, I might”

The wolf blinked down at the Slytherin before crossing his arms, “Draco, I need to go handle Mr. Weasley so please give me the password.”

The Slytherin scoffed, “Fine, its password is The Lazy Snake.”

Tanner help back a laugh and left the room giving Draco a look that clearly said ‘don’t follow me’. The wolf stalked down the hall his eyes turning red, fists clenched. Glaring at the Portrait his growled out the password eyes slitting.

When he walked in he found the entire house at war. Screaming and yelling matches. The three main people seemed to be Granger, Weasley, and Longbottom. Weasley stood off on one side screaming wildly at Hermione and Neville who were on the other side screaming back. Raising an eyebrow he crossed his arms and watched. Clearly Weasley was bad mouthing Harry while the other two were defending him.

Ron bit out suddenly, “You stupid Mudblood! You know nothing! He is a spoiled worthless attention whore!”

Tanner let out a harsh growl and silence fell on the room as every eye turned toward the professor. A clawed hand lashed out grabbing the red head by the collar of his robe slamming him roughly against the wall a snarl on his face, “Care to repeat that!”

Ron’s eyes widened and he let out a whimper of fear.

Enraged further he shoved Ron harshly against the wall again getting a cry of pain from him, “You, where meant to be his friend! But look at you! Squirming on the wall like the little BUG you are! Tell me Weasley did it make you feel like a man when you hit Harry! DID IT!”

His nose twitched as he caught a disgusting smell and Tanner looked down and a smirk grew on his face, “Oh look the little Weasley wet his pants! How laughable! You will have detention with Snape I will inform him of what you will be doing. And believe me when I say that the blisters on your fingers will be the LEAST of your problems by the time you are done.”

He dropped the red head onto the floor and left not even bothering to look at the other students but the silence was deafening. Instead of heading toward his rooms he went the opposite direction and scurried down the steps and out the doors of the castle. Before he was even in the forest his hands had morphed into paws. Clothes, skin, and hair smoothed into beautiful chestnut brown fur his front white paw was a deep red colour in anger.

Up in the chamber Draco was looking out the window and his eyes narrowed when he saw Tanner burst out of the doors and shift into the chestnut wolf. His frown deepened when his eyes caught the reddish paw when he passed under the light of Hagrid’s Hut. Why was his wolf a chestnut brown instead of a light tan that would relate to his blonde hair and what was up with that paw?

He heard a soft voice behind him and Draco turned back to Harry who was lounging on the bed. The blonde smiled and climbed up onto the bed next to the other boy and whispered, “It’s nothing Harry. Tanner just went to the forest to run. I think he is very upset about The Weasel. You just sleep love,” he laid his lips gently against Harry’s smaller ones and smiled as he got a response.

The two curled up together Draco’s arms wrapped tightly around Harry’s waste and the two slipped off. It wasn’t till hours later did Tanner finally return still in wolf form he was so tired he just curled up at the end of the bed and slipped off into a deep slumber.

To Be Continued...
- 6
- 7
- 8
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