Draco watched as Harry was thrown in front of the Dark Lord, the dark haired teen looked ill he face was pale and there was beads of sweat rolling down his face. The blonde stood there froze he felt his mother warp her hand around his. "Harry it's so nice you could join us." Voldemort smiled as he stood up and walked over to the boy.

"The feeling isn't mutual." Harry said, as he looked up at the red eyed man. The Dark Lord chuckled as he caught Harry's chin with his fingers and lifted his head up to look at him in the eyes, He smiled as he lowered his face to the green eyed boy and then kissed him on the lips.

Harry jerked back but the Dark Lord held him in place as he kept kissing him, with is arms tied behind his back Harry was unable to push the snake face man off him. Pulling back from the teen he looked down at him "I have always wanted to do that to you." He chuckled

"Do you want me to puke on you now or the next time you try and shove you fork tongue into my mouth." Harry snarled, Voldemort let out a hissing laughter before he looked at the man behind the teen

"Fenrir." He called out. Harry eyes widen as the large wolf walked out from the crowed of Death Eater grinning. Voldemort spun Harry around and forced him to look at werewolf. "Let's see if Dumbledore wants a hero as a werewolf." He grinned, as he pushed Harry to the sliver haired wolf. Harry fell onto his front at the bare feet of the alpha wolf his knees hit the marble ground with a crack

"What a pretty fawn." He purred, as he pulled Harry up by his arms making the teen cried out at the pain in his knees as Fenrir started to let his hands roam over his body.

The teen squirmed and whimpered as he tried to pull away from him. Draco felt sick he remembered Fenrir doing the same to him before he turned 16, the Dark Lord was pissed off with his father for failing him so many times that he made a spectacle of Draco. Living up to his threat biting the children of those Death Eaters who had failed him as the ultimate punishment. He had a crowd gathered around him like this as Fenrir groped him and took pleasure in his tears and whimpers. Harry was no different he wasn't crying but he was wince as the wolf clawed along his chest and stomach. He was whispering things in the teen ears just like he had done with him and Draco shivered as he turned away. "I can smell him on you? My pup he will be so heartbroken to learn what has become of his cub." He growled as he ripped Harry's shirt open and licked long his shoulder and up his necked to his chin.

"Go and fetch a sliver ball!" Harry snapped "Or better yet get your balls back from Voldemort!" He snarled at him, growling at the boy's cheek Fenrir and spun him around and looked at him in the face "I'm not scared of you!" He yelled "And I'm not scared of your bite!" Growled more deeply Fenrir grabbed handfuls of the black unruly hair and pulled his head back before he sunk his fangs into the crease of Harry's neck and shoulder.

The blonde spun his head around when he heard Harry back chat at the wolf before Fenrir bite him, he really wanted to hate Harry but he could not he wished he could face the monsters in his life and tell them what he thought of them. He saw Harry's green eyes glistening in unshed tears as he bite his bottom lip trying to stop himself from screaming. Blood was running down his chin from where he sliced though his lips, growling Fenrir pulled back and licked the bite cleaning before he licked the blood of Harry's chin "I think you're going to be my favourite." He smirked, before looking up at the Dark Lord "Can I keep this one?" He asked

"No Fenrir you can't keep him." He turned his head to look right at Draco and grinned "Draco come and collect your new pack mate." He asked, the blonde froze and stood there looking at the red eyed man "Now Draco." He ordered, moving towards Harry as he swayed on the spotted his hand now free lay limply by his side.

He reached out and gently took Harry by his elbow and then warped his arm around Harry's shoulders and led him back towards his mother and father. Harry didn't seem to react as he stood there, his legs gave out from under him leaving Draco to holding him up "Lucius I want a word with you in private." The Dark Lord asked, there was something that the young Malfoy didn't like about the look but kept quiet as he scooped Harry up and carrying him out the room.

It was hours before Lucius Malfoy returned to his home he turned to his wife who was stood waiting for him. "Where are they?" He asked, Narcissa looked at him with a worry face

"What did he want to see you about?" She asked

"I need to see Draco first." He said to her, she nodded and then lead him to the guest chambers. They stood in the door away for a short moment and watched as Draco sitting by Harry's bed side. "Draco." He called out, the blonde teen looked up at his father as the entered the room

"Your back." Draco whispered, he remembered the first 24 hours after the bite when normal loudness of voices hurt his ears. "What did he want?" He asked, as he looked back at the dark haired teen sleeping on the bed.

"Draco what is your feelings for Potter?" He asked, the blonde teen looked up at him and tilted his head

"I…" He was going to say he hated him, but that was a lie he sighed and looked down at Harry's and his hand together "We are friends, haven since our third year he is the only one at Hogwarts he know about me being a werewolf." He said, as he rubbed the back of Harry's hand with his thumb, "He has helped me out." He felt his eyes burn as he thought about the last time they met. "We might be a little more than just friends. He said as he kissed Harry's hand.

Lucius nodded as he rubbed his hand down his face "Good…good because he has decide that you are to marry Potter." Draco's head snapped back up his eyes changing to a soft amber, but it still had his mother and father wincing

"What?" He asked

"He wants him out of this war once and for all, he thinks it a waste to kill him will all the power and someone might have slips and said that he caught you kissing him." Draco narrowed his eyes

"Pansy that bitch." He growled, Lucius turned to Narcissa who was stood by the door she was looking at her boy. Harry whimpered and curled up even more on himself making Draco lean in and ran his fingers through the thick black hair calming him down.

"Draco…"

"I want to speak to Harry when he wakes up."