"What do you want, Malfoy?" She asked angrily.
He tutted at her as he sat down. "Is that any way to treat a client?"
Her brow furrowed as she narrowed her eyes. "If you're here to waste my time, I'm going to ask you to leave."
"I would never waste y...
Hermione found it very interesting how quickly the next couple of months passed by and how things had changed. It was September now, and she and Draco were spending nearly all of their time together. She smiled to herself as she remembered how nervous she was that first weekend she had spent over at his manor, and now she was spending her second full moon with him.
She laughed as she remembered just how much convincing it took for Draco to agree to that. He refused to let her stay for July's full moon, but with the help of Blaise he finally agreed to have her stay for August's full moon and because of how well that went, she insisted on staying for this one.
A sudden howl of pain made her jump and she checked her watch with a frown. It was already past sunset and she knew Draco would be changing soon. She shifted somewhat nervously in her chair, taking a deep breath to try and push away the nerves.
"Last month was fine," She muttered to herself. "This month will be fine too."
For good measure she checked to make sure her wand was still in her boot and sighed, leaning back into the chair. Another howl sounded, this one less painful and a little more quiet than the previous one. She left the chair and made her way towards the cellar, taking off the protective charms as she went.
A/N: Quick note, because of how much I hate the way the werewolves look in the movies, I've decided to go with the actual description of werewolves from the books. Here is a picture from the Pottermore article showing how the werewolves are supposed to look:
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Draco was sitting patiently at the cell door, watching her. He tapped his paws against the stone floor when he came down the stairs and she couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm letting you out, just be patient!" She said as she pointed her wand at the cell door.
The lock clicked open and he immediately stood up, still tapping his paws impatiently. She laughed again and opened the door for him to leave the cell. He then circled around her a few times, sniffing her jeans while she stood very still.
It still shocked her just how large he was in his werewolf form; his head came up to her waist and his entire body length was longer than she was tall. It was very intimidating, but she found comfort in the fact that his eye color stayed the same between his forms; it reminded her that he was still her Draco.
After a few more seconds of sniffing, he looked up at her and then took a few steps towards the stairs, looking back at her with a huff.
Hermione couldn't help but grin at that as she moved towards the stairs as well and said, "I know, I know; we're going!"
He followed her up the stairs, his claws clacking on the stone steps as he did. As they walked out into the living room, he paused and looked around, and she laughed slightly.
"You're really not used to be out of the cell during the full moon," She said as she watched him inspect everything. "You did the same thing last time; everything's still the same as it was before."
