Walking down to the lake with her two best friends, Hermione wasnt in the best mood. The sun was shining, it was warm outside, but Harry and Ron were bickering on either side of her.
"Hermione!" Ron whined. "Tell him im right!"
"No, Hermione, tell him i'm right!" Harry said. "Girls like getting chocolate for Valentines day!"
"No, they dont." Ron argued. "They like home made cards, not something you can eat that will disappear!"
"No!" Harry said. "Chocolate tastes nice!"
"But you wont always taste it! When its gone, its gone!"
"Oh shut up! Both of you!" Hermione shouted. "Recieving chocolates is nice," Harry smirked at Ron, "Bit we also like home made cards! If you cant choose, do both!"
"What do you prefer?" Harry said.
"I honestly dont care!" She was still shouting. "Either would be satisfactory! Now can we stop argueing and just get to the lake?"
"Alright, calm down." Ron said, rolling his eyes.
"No, you calm down! Youre the ones who are always bickering about stupid things!" Hermione said.
"Why dont we all calm down?" Harry interjected. "We are all bickering now."
"Good, lets stop." Hermione said, Ron just grunted.
They continued their walk to the lake in silence, all lost in their own thoughts, so they arrived at the lake in no time. The sun was reflected off the lake, and the water rippled gently in the breeze. Hermione was first to break the silence.
"So what do you want to do now?" She asked.
"How can you think that girls only like cards!" Harry shouted.
"Because we make them and they can keep them forever!" Ron shouted back.
"Guys-"
"You can eat chocolates!"
"You can keep cards forever! Charm them, make them fly..."
"Guys!"
"Chocolates taste nice! You can put love potions in them!
"Well you get the pleasure of making cards!"
"GUYS!"
"Chocolates are better!"
"CARDS!"
"SHUT UP! SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!" Hermione screamed. She shut her eyes, and balled her fists in anger. She opened her eyes, and saw Harry and Ron were soaked. "What did you do?" She asked.
"I, I think we should be asking you that." Ron said shakily.
"Why? I didnt do anything." Hermione said.
"Well we certainly didnt."
"I think id know if I did anything because-" She stopped abruptly, as a wave of dizziness hit her unexpectedly. She swayed and fell to the floor, and everything went black.
"Hermione?" Someone was calling her name. "Harry, get Madam Pomfrey, she is waking up. Hermione opened her eyes to reveal a bright white room. She was laying on a soft bed, and while she was thinking, Madam Pomfrey came up next to her.
"Hermione? Can you hear me?" she asked.
"Yeah..." She replied. "What am I doing here?"
"You fainted down at the lake." Ron said. "I bought you here."
"Hey, I bought her here!" Harry disagreed. "I carried her!"
"No, I did!"
"I had to take her off you because you said she was too heavy."
"No! My arm hurt from yesterday."
"What did you do yesterday, then?" Harry smirked.
"I, I, um, my broom went out of control and it hit me."
"What a liar." Harry said.
"I AM NOT A LIAR!" Ron shouted.
"You two, out! This is a hospital wing! You must be quiet." Madam Pomfrey said. They just stared at her. "Go on. Out!" They left, muttering to each other. Hermione sat their rubbing her head, until Madam Pomfrey saw to her.
"Do they always argue like that?" She asked Hermione.
"Yes! Gives me a rotten headache too." she replied, still rubbing her head.
"Ill give you a pain potion in a minute, but first I want to ask you some questions."
"Okay." Hermione said.
"Do you have any idea why you fainted?" Madam Pomfrey asked, sitting on the edge of Hermiones bed.
"No, not really." She said, trying to remember. "I remember them argueing. Thats it."
"Hmm, okay. You didnt feel ill beforehand?"
"Nope. I felt fine." She said honestly.
"Did anything weird happen that you remember?"
"Well, they were argueing, and I got really angry. Next thing I know they are both covered in water. I thought they were fighting though." she said, trying to think of an explanation.
"Did you see where the water came from?"
"I had my eyes shut, but im guessing from the lake. Thats where we were."
"Okay. Let me get the pain potion for you now. Thank you for answering all of my questions." Madam Pomfrey said.
"No Problem." She said, and continued to rub her forehead. Madam Pomfrey returned a minute later and put the vial down on the bed side table.
"Can I ask you a question, Madam Pomfrey?"
"Sure."
"What would you prefer for valentines day?" She asked. "Harry and Ron were argueing. Harry said chocolates, but Ron said cards, and they just wouldnt shut up! Ugh." She said, shut her eyes as her anger raised. She shut her eyes as her headache worsened, and she heard a smash of glass.
"Hermione?" Madam Pomfrey asked.
"What?" She said, and opened her eyes. Madam Pomfrey was standing on the other side of the bed and the vial had smashed, even though it was still in the same place.
"How did you do that?" Madam Pomfrey asked.
"Do what?"
"Smash that vial without touching it."
"I didnt."
"You did."
"I think Id know if I did it or not!" Hermione said, annoyed that everyone was blaming her today.
"Okay, I will go and get another pain potion for you." Madam Pomfrey said, thoughts going through her head. How did Hermione do that? I think she has telekinesis, but is only really shown through her anger...
Madam Pomfrey gave the girl the pain potion and let the girl leave. She was going to have to tell Albus, maybe he would know what to do. The girl had extraordinary powers that she didnt even know of. This could be dangerous if not controlled. However, it could be helpful if trained to use it properly. She could be one of the most powerful wizards of all time! Then we would have an actual chance at winning the war between us and the dark lord...
She hurried over to the fire place and flooed over to Albus's study.
"Albus!" She called. No reply. "Albus!" She shouted louder.
"Poppy! How nice to see you! Lemon drop?" He offered, and she declined politely. "What is it you need?"
"I need to talk about Miss Granger." She said. "It seems she has more power than we thought."
"How so?"
"She doesnt know that she does it, but Im sure of it. She soaked her two best friends with water when they were argueing. Then in the hospital wing, she smashed a vial when she was talking to me about it."
"Ah, the power of telekinesis." Albus said and chuckled.
"So far, it is only sown when she is angry." Poppy explained. "We need to keep an eye on her."
"You said she was in the hospital wing?"
"Yes, she fainted down by the lake. I suspect its from using the magic that she did. She drained her energy."
"Oh right." Albus said, deep in thought. "For now, we should just keep an eye on her. If anything else weird happens, I can give her lessons in how to control it. For I am a master of telekinesis."
"You are? Why havent you said anything?" Poppy asked.
"I wanted to keep it a secret."
"Prove it." Poppy said, raising an eyebrow. As she said that, she felt herself being lifted off of the floor. She didnt like heights. "Albus? Albus! Put me down!" She felt her feel plant back on the ground. "You know I dont like heights!" She panted.
"Sorry. I couldnt think of a better way to prove it."
"Okay. So now, we only keep an eye on her, correct?" She asked, confirming their plans.
"Yes, then if anything more happens, I will call her here."
"Okay. Bye Albus."
"Bye Poppy." Poppy then left through the floo, wondering about todays turn of events.