"Ms. Granger looks fine...but..."
"But? But what?" Draco asked.
"Calm down Mr. Malfoy...It's nothing bad...just...odd..."
"Odd?" Harry asked. "What do you mean odd?"
"Well...while I check Ms. Granger for any internal damage and...well...there was something peculiar about Ms. Granger's magic..."
"Well, what does that mean?" Ron asked.
"When I looked at it closely...I saw a bit of strong, sort of ancient magic...something only Morgana or Merlin would know..." Madam Pomfrey said.
"So...does that mean that Hermione is some how related to THE Merlin or Morgana?" Neville questioned.
"Possibly...I need to talk to the Headmaster..."
"Yes Madame Pomfrey?" Dumbledore came in the Hospital Wing, "I came to check on Ms. Granger...how is she?"
"Well Albus...as I said before...I think I found a strong, ancient magic in within Ms. Granger...like Morgana or Merlin."
Dumbledore looked from Madame Pomfrey to the sleeping girl.
"Poppy...is it alright if I have a look?" Dumbledore asked.
"Of course Headmaster..." Madame Pomfrey went out of his way and let him look at the girl.
Dumbledore took out his wand and began to mutter words that the others weren't able to catch. The tip of his wand went from yellow, to blue, to green, to red, then to a whitish color. "Oh...wow..."
"Professor?" Harry said. "What does that mean?"
"It means Mr. Potter...that Ms. Granger here...isn't really Ms. Granger at all..."
