Sira's pov
We walk into dumbedors office, our disguises shedding off of us. My wings open as my tail flared and my hair blazes red and my eyes sharpen as orange magic flares in them. Dumbledor smiles as we sit down and he says" i heard that Filtch had quite the runaways last night, one moment he heard footsteps, the next they were completely gone, may i guess that one of you two were involved, there will be no punishment for such an amazing escape." I sigh" it was me keeping Harry and Ron out of trouble, but i have to ask, what do you have in the Third floor corridor? I promise not to tell anyone unless they figure it out themselves." He nods" i see, you ran into the dog i presume?" I nod" i got us out of there faster than it could wake but it was enough for me to see what it was guarding, a trapdoor." He chuckles and a book appears and he opens it to a certain page." My friend Nicholas Flamel asked me to guard something of great worth to him, a stone, strong enough to have you live forever, and make gold out of anything. That is what lays below the school, besides no one shall get the stone unless they want to keep the stone, but not use it." I nod" ok, so it has to be the Souls sincerest desire to keep the stone but not use it." He nods," by the way you two, i have asked your teachers and they say that you can drop classes if you wish, they know who you are and do not want to force you to thier ways, though snape wants you in potions still, and if you wish herbology will always be open for you." I nod and look to error" your call bro. I'll keep potions and herbology with my house, but drop defense against the dark arts, i'm half darkness so its not much help." He nods and error says"i'Ll kEep ThOsE tHrEe, bUt dRop aNyThInG eLsE sInCe wAnDwOrK wiLl dEfinAtLy nOt woRk fOr uS." Dumbledor nods and claps his hands, two new parchments coming up showing our new schedules. We smile and i wrap a wing around error. It seems like our cover would stay for a lot longer than we thought.