A/N: There were some qualms on who got what, I noticed. I DID post that in the chapter before, but now that I look at it, it WAS a bit uncertain. So I'll clear that up right now okay? I'll even throw in the other two elementals for a treat...no? Um...I'll throw in the POEM that goes with the elements too! Okay?
Thunder: Hermione

Water/ice: Draco

Fire: Ron

Forest: Pansy Parkinson (Slytherin)

Earth: Blaise Zambini (Slytherin)

Air: Ginny

Light: Harry

Darkness: Lavender
Thunder of Love

Water of Life

Fire of Warmth

Forest of Strife

Earth of Home

Air of Breath

Light of Friendship

Darkness of Death
Don't get me wrong...Darkness is much more than just Death. It just fit with the poem. Anyway, before y'all get mad and start flaming me about it...I'll begin the chapter. Okay?
"Storm!" Hermione's voice could be heard radiating in the Chamber of Secrets, where the six gathered often to practice. Her voice was determined and strong, and a few seconds later a clap of thunder could be heard.
"Great, Hermione!" Draco smiled and kissed her. He then looked to the target that they'd set up...ironically it was right on the statue of Salazar Slytherin's forehead. Draco couldn't help but wonder if they were trying to tell him something. "Ice!" A missile of ice shot from his hand and into the target, shattering. He grinned. "Perfect Bull's-eye again!"
"Tell us something new for a change, why don't you, Draco?" Harry joked, lifting his hand. "Light!" The others closed their eyes...able to see the flash of blinding light even through their eyelids. "Perfect."
"Lucky Asses." Groused Ginny as she lifted her hand. "Tornado!" The twister shot down and surrounded the statue before disappearing. "Well...I'm getting better."
"Yeah." Ron spoke up in defense of his sister. "She didn't hit any of us this time...Fire!" A storm of fire flew out of his hand and hit the target.
"Of course she didn't." Harry said, proudly. "She and I have been practicing." Ginny blushed slightly, implying that more than just "practicing" had been done while they'd been sneaking off. Draco and Hermione laughed, rolling their eyes at the couple. They hadn't gone past second-base yet...really, they were just checking to see how the others reacted to them as a couple before they did anything about it.

"Try again, Mya." Draco encouraged. "You can do it this time." He slipped his right hand into her left, and she felt the power from his ring. Tears gathered in her eyes. Everyone else could feel the power from their rings...hers was a fluke...or something.
"Naw...I think I'll just...go study." She turned and fled, moving out of the Chamber of Secrets and heading towards the library. She sat down, dejected. "Why am I so weak when the others are so strong?" A chuckle from behind her startled her, and she turned around.
"Now, my dear Miss Granger. What makes you say that?" Albus Dumbledore sat down across from her, studying her calmly. His eyes were twinkling merrily and, for the first time in her life, Hermione had the urge to wipe the smile from his eyes.
"Everyone else is so great with their powers...but I haven't hit the target once...I just barely hit the statue today...big whoop." She said, glumly. "Draco, Harry, and Ron are hitting the bull's-eye every time...but I haven't even hit the target yet."
He chuckled and gave her arm a gentle squeeze. "Miss Granger. Did I not say that your element, the element of Storms, was the strongest of them all?" She nodded, and he continued. "Well...that is because it is not confined to a simple ring. The ring does help...but it is not really necessary. You see...your element is compatible with every other element. For example...water conducts it...and magnifies its power. It starts fires, does it not?" Another nod. "And by starting fires it can destroy forests. It hits the earth with amazing force, giving it the power to crack the earth...which also defeats it. It can also destroy ice. It travels through air, right? And it conducts light at times...so it defeats darkness and is immune to light. The thing, Miss Granger, about your element that is so difficult to control...is that it takes sacrifices that the others will never have to make. Whether you're willing to make those or not will win the war in the end." He smiled. "Now, off with you, Miss Granger."
She nodded and stood, walking deeply into the dungeons to a mural of a basilisk. "Alohamora." She said, confidently. When the wall opened, she walked into the chamber with the others. On a sudden impulse, she felt the energy radiate from within herself...smirking, she lifted her right hand. Her voice was darker than normal as she called out, firmly and confidently, "Thunder!" Sure enough, lightning snaked from her hand to the statue...the bull's-eye, even. The only problem with this...was that the statue was no longer a statue. It was a pile of powder.
The others just stared at her. They knew the power that she could direct...but she'd never hit it before...now that she had, they realized that making Hogwarts' Head Girl mad was a HUGE no-no.
"DAMN, Mya..." Draco whispered, kissing her, hard. "You should have told us you had that much energy!"
"I didn't know." She smiled and put her arms around the back of his neck. The other four, realizing that the couple needed some "alone" time, crept out of the Chamber, grinning.