Chapter 14: Powers and Talents
A/N: Hey again! This chapter you'll read how Harley did what she did with Crystal Stephanie and Cameron when they started talking about Lynn. And how her and Harry are a very special pair of siblings...so no more talking from me...enjoy the chapter...and as always, reviews are loved!
*Flashback*
After Professor Dumbledore collected me, we went up to his office, which was guarded by a gargoyle. I was scared. I didn't do anything wrong…did I?
Have a seat, please." Dumbledore said, with a smile gesturing to a chair in front of his desk. I sat down, feeling nervous.
First off, how has the adjustment from being a Muggle child to being magic gone for you?"
"Well, thank you, sir." I said, a little grateful for the asking.
Am I in trouble?" I asked.
"No, not at all. But I wished to speak to you for some time. And seeing you in the courtyard with your friends…doing what you were doing, gave me the perfect chance. I wish to tell you something about the day you were born."
"All right, Professor." I said.
"First off, no, I will not-"
"Be telling me the people who died at Voldemort's hand ten years ago are not my parents nor that Harry isn't my brother." I said, tapping into my Headmaster's thoughts "Was that what you were going to say, sir?"
"Yes, exactly. Anyways, do you know exactly why Voldemort came after you and your brother?"
"Something about a prophecy? About how Harry is the one who will defeat the dark lord"
"Exactly, now, Harley when you were born, you had a little difficulty being born, We needed Healers at St Mungo's, our hospital by the way, on hand around the clock to care for you. And four years later when Harry was born, the same thing happened and, wait, before I go any further, I wish to tell you that you are very special siblings, you come from the same parents but are completely different."
it was true, Harry looked nothing like me. Sure, we both had black hair, but, my eyes were metallic blue in colour and Harry's were green. I was always told by the wizarding community that Harry looked like Dad, with Mum's eyes. And I looked like Mum, except the hair colour, but I didn't have my parents' eyes.
You were saying, sir?" I said.
"Anyways, in the twenty four hours before Harry was born, you had fallen ill and the healers could not find out why that was. And yet, when Harry was finally was born, something about that first scream he made changed you around. You were completely fine. Harry seemed to be, a healthy baby boy and you were completely healed from whatever Illness you had. But you were another story. Harley, you were so small when you were born. You needed the extra attention, and when nobody gave it to you, You threw a fit…which resulted in what I saw in the courtyard."
I looked down at my hands "You mean?"
"Yes, I know there was a fireball in your hands, Hannah. That was your power. You can control the elements, fire especially. And, when you cried, it would rain. That's how powerful a witch you are. And on top of that, psychic and telepathic. Good Lord, I wonder why you weren't Sorted into Slytherin."
Does Harry have any powers, sir?" I asked.
"Yes, Harry has the power to know when something is wrong with his sister. And you have that same power, with that neck scar of yours."
"What do you mean, sir?" I asked.
"Well, when you lived in a Muggle neighbourhood, didn't you feel anything go funny with your scar?"
"Yes, come to think of it. Whenever Harry was in trouble, my scar would prickle."
"That is another power. You know when something is wrong with Harry. Harry possibly has similar ways of knowing when something is wrong with you, but maybe your telepathy is that way. That is all, you may go now."
*End Flashback*
And now Dumbledore is having the same conversation with Harry, he had so many questions and we answered them the best we could. By the end of the day, we both learned a lot. Things couldn't get any stranger. Oh well best get started on my Charms homework
