Disclaimer: Why do I feel like I've done this before? Anyway, ron dead, Harmony together.

Authors note: I'm still mad over the sixth book. It sucked big time, okay? And if you don't agree with me, I politely say to you: SOD OFF! (Actually, stay. I might be able to turn yall onto Harmony!) Happy Birthday to me! I'm 14 now, my birthday was on the 11 July. Oh, this story is going to be 15 chapters, okay, so you know what to expect. And now on to my story!

Harry's P.O.V.

Snape left the room quickly, and for a minute everyone just sat there, quiet. Then everyone jumped up and started pushing through the door. I turned to Hermione. She was biting her lip nervously.

"There's no way they can pin it on us, Harry." She whispered, so ron couldn't hear.

"Come on you two. Its not everyday Snape cancels class!" ron said from the door. Everyone else was long gone.

"Well talk later." I mouthed, and Hermione nodded. We walked with ron back to the common room, where ron and I started to play wizards chess and Hermione sat reading a book. Wed only been there about ten minutes when the door swung open and McGonagall rushed in. she headed straight for s.

"Potter, Granger, the Headmaster would like to see you both in his office." She said, and disappeared. I looked at Hermione.

"I wonder what Dumbledore wants to see you two for." ron said.

"Me too." Hermione said, but I knew she had a pretty good idea. I did. We got up, said good bye, and dashed out of the common room.

"They cant suspect us, Harry, there are thousands in the school, it could be anyone."

"Yeah, but like you said, who else is capable?" I said.

"People in Ravenclaw, I suppose."

"Yeah well. Haven't you figured out by now that whenever anything happens in this school they're going to blame me? Remember when they even thought I was the Heir of Slytherin, in second year?"

"Yeah. You never told me what made them stop."

"You got Petrified."

"What? How…"

"No one believed I would Petrify you, even to turn off suspicion." I said, blushing a little. I stopped in front of the stone eagle that led to Professor Dumbledores office. "Fizzing Whizbees." We climbed the steps and entered.

"You wanted to see us, Professor?" Hermione said nervously, half hiding behind me.

"Ah. Harry. Hermione. Please sit." Dumbledore said, but he didn't sound angry. Hermione and I glanced at each other and sat. Dumbledore held up the tiny vial of enchantra dust.

"Do either of you know what this is?" We both knew he knew we did, but we kept silent anyway "It is Enchantra dust. Found in this school. Now, enchantras are only found in animagi form and there have been no recordings of enchantra animagi for a hundred years. Do you know what that means?"

Hermione gulped. "Someone is unregistered."

"Oh, but this dust is a mix of gold and silver, which means two enchantras, a boy and a girl. Do you have any idea who they might be? For some strange reason, everyone suspects you two." Dumbledore said, looking at us over his half-moon glasses. Hermione shifted in her seat. I could tell not telling the truth was bugging her.

"We just wanted to see what it would be like." She blurted. "Please don't expel us. And it was all my idea. Not Harrys."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows. "I will assure you that you will receive no punishment. I merely wished to express my astonishment that two seventh years succeeded in transforming into enchantras. I myself tried to become an enchantra, but found it too difficult. How did you manage it?"

"We just followed the books. It wasn't very hard." I said.

"Hmm. Would you transform for me?'

"Of course." Hermione said, and looked at me. I took her hand and we concentrated on what we wished to become. Immediately we began to shrink until we were around 3 inches in height, supported by large, flowing wings.

"Amazing. Tell me, do you have to be holding hands to make it work?"

We returned to normal, and Hermione, blushing slightly, said "No, But we transform more quickly and easily."

"I see. Of course. And in third year you two rode Buckbeak together, correct?"

"Yes." I said, wondering what this had to do with anything.

"Hmm. Thank you. You are dismissed."

I know it sounds totally random right now, but stick with me a little longer and it will all make sense. Again, please review! I'm trying to break a hundred reviews here, people! Love yall! Kisses! Teija