Theo took off again, his little legs pushed him through the grass once more and Hermione pushed herself harder than ever to reach the teachers first. Above them the Dragon and Thestral soared down towards the cliff face, the air they pushed about with their wings hit Hermione in great gusts. The grass flattened for a moment like a helicopter landing and then Draco’s reptile form was planted firmly on the dirt again. Hermione leapt down a few jagged rocks and slid up to Draco’s side, curling her tail around his elongated neck he made a sort of growling sound from deep in his chest. Theo rolled to a stop next to McGonagall, unable to stop himself in time he bumped into the invisible Luna.