Theo was waiting in his human form beside the glistening white Dragon. He spoke quietly into Draco’s ear, pointing at Hermione as she raced towards them. Knocking Theo to the ground was easy as a cat, her jaws snapped as she growled. Still sitting above him she shifted back to her human form. "Cheater! You Theodore Nott are such a Slytherin." Palms slapping at his chest, her legs straddling his waist, panic simmered inside when she realised her position.