Andros thought about. "I'm not controlling death. I'm giving just giving her more time, and shortening my own time..." he whispered quietly. She would die someday. But it was worth to let her live. he gently set his hand on her chest and he whispered something. his body went rigid and his palm grew hairy, then returned to normal. Then became a wolf paw, then returned to normal. His face was strained with pain as he gave some of his life to her. "Being a pureblood werewolf.... makes me somewhat immortal... I have plenty of time...... To live and raise children....... But you..... if you don't take this.... that'll never happen......" he whispered to Silvie's unconcious form. "Take it....." he pleaded. His back arched with pain and he bit his lip. Blood streamed down his lip as a canine pierced it. 

(( Don't have Silvie die. Please. )) 

((i was never... xD just some drama if shes hurt badly.))

Silvie felt the power in her... it took all her strength, her heart beat heavily and perhaps skipped a beat as she returned the life back to Andros...it wasnt hers to take.... she wouldnt accept it.  She refused... her body shut down and her heart stopped beating.  But after several moments which seemed like hours, her body rebooted... her heart beat thinly once again and her mind plumetted back into the darkness.

Madam Pomphrey came into the infirmiry, she nodded towards Andros.  "I have to replace her bandage, hun.  You may want to look away." she said, gently unwrapping the gauze that were dyed a deep crimson.  Once the layers were removed, a deep, sickening gash seemed to split the left side of Silvie's head in two.  Her hair was tangled and in matts, packed with blood, and the bone of the skull was revealed from where she landed on the earth... a truly grizzly sight to see.  The flesh was peeled back, revealing the soft tissues of her skull and a crack was apparent in the bone that was seen...

Andros growled. "Your right. I don't know her. I have no freaking clue why she even took notice of me. But one fact's sure. She's stronger, braver, and nicer than you." He growled, his temper rising. "But if you think I don't give a damn about her, think again you filthy pureblood." he spat. "That filthy air around you must p*censored* down from generations. Your father has it too." he snarled. Being a pureblood werewolf, Andros wasn't exactly a wizard. He was an entirely different species from wizards. But his grandfather had been a werewolf with wizard blood in him too and it had p*censored*ed onto Andros. He was feeling angry. He was tired of Draco and his silly little threats and taunts. And now, with him talking about him being unwanted and Silvie, it drove him towards changing into a werewolf again. But he held his temper back, only letting a growl occasionally rise. Why was he protecting himself? Why was he trying so desperatly to keep Silvie safe? Andros thought dimly in the back of his mind. 

(( Oooh! Andros has a crush! )) 

"If you think purebloods are so filthy, I would appreciate it if you...stepped away from my PUREBLOOD friend, Silviana." he spat dangerously, "She's not like others, you're right... shes not like me...which is what makes her special.  She didnt take notice upon you, she took PITY on you." he continued dangerously, a lowly smirk crossing his face.

Katie wiped her tears with a hand towel in the girl's bathroom...Silvie would live, Silvie would live...those were the only words running through her mind.

((just so you know, draco is wrong.  Silvie dosnt take pity on andros, the reason she noticed him will come later :)))

Draco cocked his head.  "You say it like its a bad thing...and you obviously havnt met any decent purebloods." he sneered, pulling the single red rose from the vace and placing it on Silvie's pillow.  He crossed his arms, "Thats right, pity.  You didnt honestly think that someone as lovely as Silvie would take notice to you.  Think you had a friend?" he gave a disgusted look.  "You were sadly mistaken." he pushed on, stroking Silvie's unusually pale cheek... the faded skin tone made his smirk disappear momentarily, it felt strange watching his friend...so...dead.  When father found out about Silvie, Hogwarts would definatly pay the price... Mr and Mrs Leigh will more then likely shut the school down... this thought satisfied Draco as he pulled away, the bruises that lined Silvie's limbs were next to unbearable... he hopped up on the cot beside silvie and gave a torturous glare towards Andros.

Andros nearly lost it then and there when Draco touched her, his eyes narrowed into wolf like slits and the growl rose slightly. He bared his teeth. They were wolf canines. His body continued to tremble and his nails were now black claws. His body seamed to be straining against his skin, preparing to change. "Don.'t. Touch. Her." He growled, needing to say each word slowly because his vocal cords were being changed. 

(( I suggest you have Silvie wake up and stop him. Unless you want one less character. XD XD LMAO )) 

Draco was startled by Andros's physical changes, his heart began to race but he ignored his instinct to run.  "Who are you.  Her body guard?" he growled, "She's my best friend, I can touch her if I want." he stated dangerously.  He made an abrupt turn, waving his wand so that a bottle of water appeared in his hand, he unscrewed the cap gently and took  a small sip... sitting the bottle on the table... the instinct to run was growing stronger... but if this boy was a monster, he didnt want to leave Silvie alone with him..or it... he got a steady grip on his wand and maintained eye contact with Andros but came to Silvie's side, kneeling by her cot and taking her hand in his own, he leaned in close to whisper in her ear.  "If you need me, squeeze this.  And I will know." was all he said in a voice so low that even Silvie may have had trouble hearing it, and he slipped a strange locket into her palm... he stood up and looked at Andros, he squeezed Silvie's hand once more, before giving a warning glare and turning and beggining to retreat out the door.

 ((i think draco needs a lesson xDD but she'll wake up next post most likely :3 ROFL, lol draco dying...kinda depressing xDD))

Draco trembled, he began to back towards the door, "Sh!t." he cussed, in shock that there was a wolf in the room...then he remembered, Silvie and rena were excused from clas.s because a wolf like creature might still have her scent, it returned to finish the job. "It was...you." he growled.  "You did this to her." he screamed at the mas.sive beast... he didnt know this for a fact but he was blinded by fury, what else would have the power to nearly kill a pureblood witch?  He clenched his fists, "Dont you hurt her again." he growled, the fear showing through his eyes.  He pulled the wand from his robes, raising it up at the beast, tears of anger streaming down his face.

Silvie trembled and forced her eyes open, seeing blurred images around her... she heard a low growl... and a very paniced voice of malfoy..."D-Draco?" she questioned in a soft tone, "A-A-Andros?" she whispered again before once again slipping into unconciousness.

Draco heard his name from the lips of his friend from across the room, he took a step towards her but jumped back as the wolf growled.