A/N: Wow! I don't know what to say. Just read I guess. Yeah.

No Way!

The owl held out it's leg. A parcel was tied to it. Hermione took it off and read it. It said:

Dearest Hermione,

I am glad to inform you that you are a witch.

I hope this news is positive and not negative.

Hoping to see you first year,

Dumbledore

She screamed. This was the best thing to happen to her ever. She was positively radiating joy as she read it aloud to her mum. She ran her father and read it to him to. He was as happy as her mum. She had to tell Abigale. Then they could celebrate together. They would be best friends forever.

Abigale asked, "Mum, Can I spend the night at my friends house."

"Sure."

"Hey! Lil sis, you weren't thinking about leaving without giving me a goodbye were you."

"No, course not. Gaus."

"Gaus, lil sis." he said. Gaus was their thing. When she was little she used to say gaus.

Abigale ran out the door with what she packed, but she realized she didn't know where Hermione lived. She was going to use magic and hopefully she wouldn't get in trouble, like she always did.

Hermione sat in her room waiting for Abigale hoping she was coming when she realized she hadn't told her where she lived.

She got up and ran outside. She had to find her and tell her.

When she got out the door, she collided with someone and fell over. She couldn't feel her leg. Abigale stood up. She was cradling her arm which appeared to have snapped. You could see where the bone tried to brake through the skin.

Hermione fainted. As she fell asleep her leg seared with pain.

Abigale stood up straighter and ran inside.

"Help me!" she screamed, "My and Hermione are hurt. Hermione looks worse and she's sleeping."

Hermione's mum picked Abigale up and put her in a car. A muggle made car. Then she ever so gently laid Hermione down in the passenger seat, she could keep an eye on her. She started driving really fast.

A little while down the road she stopped and a police officer walked up to her and said, "Do you know you were speeding, ma'am? I going to-"

"I have two children, both only five, with fractures and one is fainted."

"Do you need an escort ma'am?" he asked on a much nicer tone

"That would be much appreciated. Thank you."

He got back in the car and she keep driving.

Finally they made it to the hospital and her mum got out of the car. She opened the door and Abigale's arm looked just fine. It wasn't broken anymore. She smiled proud that she had fixed her own arm, but Hermione mum didn't look so proud. She pick up both girls and ran to the hospital.

The doctor said, "I'm was going to put a cast on Hermione's leg and she'll fine in a couple of weeks." Hermione's mum didn't mention that I had a broken arm and it somehow healed itself.

When Hermione came out surgery she said, "Wow! I didn't even feel a thing. That was cool, mum. How do they do it? I mean make me fall asleep."

"Well, it's a chemical that actually temporary shuts off your brain. It's called anastesia. It is a very dangerous chemical in the wrong hands though. To much of it and you could easily die. That's why only doctors are allowed to use it because they have training to handle, so don't ever touch it unless you have proper training, okay."

They got back in the car and Hermione asked, "How come you don't have a cast like mine."

"Because I was smart enough to heal it with magic, duh. How come you didn't?"

"I didn't tell you I was a witch."

"I knew it when I saw you. Only a witch could have so much confidence. And you got confidence.'

"Oh! Otay."