Dear Wonderful Readers of Harry Potter Fan Fiction,

Thank you for taking the time to read my story, which, one day, will be the most popular fan fiction EVER!!! (Insert evil laugh here). Well, not really, but who says dreams can't come true! Anyways, this story is going to be short drabbles about the wizard and witches we know and love performing accidental magic as little children. Since this is only my SECOND Fan Fiction (and my first one was a dud) if you review, I do not want hurtful flames that make me go sit in the corner, suck my thumb, and cry into my pillow. So, after much unappreciated droning, here is Accidental Magic

With much due respect,

Bird-Of-Ash

(P.S.- I don't own Harry Potter (or anything else you recognize), because if I did Percy would have been hit by the wall instead of Fred!)

Character: Hermione Granger

Little Hermione Granger loved seesaws. Everyday at break, the little eight year old dashed out of the classroom as fast as she could, yearning for her seesaw after a long and dull reading of The Lorax by Dr. Seuss, which her teacher had insisted reading one page at a time, but Hermione had read it ten times over.

The book was finally nearing an end and Hermione bounced anxiously for the stinging ring of the bell to pierce the thick atmosphere. She looked over to her seesaw partner in crime, Patricia Seymour, and watched her mouth "3-2-.." and on 1, Hermione was already running down the stairs to break free of the perpetual prison she called Ms. Kelly's class.

On this particular day, Hermione was humming the lyrics to her new favorite song by 'Wet, Wet, Wet' called With A Little Help from My Friends. Hermione and Patricia would take turns screaming each line, singing to no end, as they went up and down on the seesaw, managing to scare away some of the teachers patrolling the yard.

"Do you need anybody?" belted Patricia

"I need somebody to love!" responded Hermione

Right before the pair of inseparable, giddy girls, could go into the rousing chorus, the biggest, and cruelest, 8 year old by the name of Jake 'Killjoy' Vinson came up to Hermione and right as she was at the highest the seesaw could go, yelled "THAT SONG IS FOR BOZOS!" and pushed her off the top, sending Hermione spinning toward the ground.

Oh no, thought Hermione, if I break a bone on the seesaw, Mummy and Dad will never let me go again!

But, to much Hermione's surprise, she landed with a soft thud. She sat in shock, pondering how this freak had not hurt her.

"I got your spot, I got your spot!" taunted Jake, as he bounced up in down with joy, with a grimacing Patricia on the other end. Hermione looked at him with a fire of hatred welling up inside of her.

"PATRICIA" bellowed Jake with his obnoxiously loud voice, "GIVE ME A BIG PUSH!" So Patricia would not become tomorrow's cafeteria food, she mustered up all her strength and gave him a big push, as Hermione still looked on with disdain.

Jake literally shot up into the air, soared over the gaping 2nd graders, and landed with gracefulness only person trying to snowboard on their head could achieve, on the roof of the school, where he proceeded to bawl for his 'Bubbybumpkins'.

Hermione wiped a smug smile onto her face, even though she didn't know that she did it, and skipped merrily away to lunch

So, you like? You no like? You really don't have to review, but it would be nice and you can request characters if you want…