SILVER BLOOD
All I wanted to do was draw back, but my body was still there, not willing to make any moves anytime soon.
The next second, I growled as I felt a sharp but small pain in my arms. He had cut me. Harry came forward and tried to drag him backward away from me, but it didn’t seem like he wanted to. He didn’t seem scared of me like the rest did from the woods, and I wasn’t going to attack either, even though he had just hurt me.
He gasped as he continued to stare at the place he had cut, his extended claws dripping. When I glanced at them, they dripped with silver.