I forgot the Disclaimer last time, so this will be for both….

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Chapter 3: Branitonios

But, it never came. After a couple seconds of silence, I opened my eyes and saw that Malfoy's legs were twitching independently of his body. Malfoy swore at a one particularly violent lurch. The weird thing was, was that Harry, Ron, Tyler, and Hermione's wands weren't out and there wasn't a scratch on me. Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other thickly then picked up Malfoy and scurried away.

Hermione stood up, closed the compartment door, then turned around, and looked at me. "Were you scared?" she asked, looking at me, not in an awe sounding voice, but more of an inquiring voice.

"Kind of, but I felt more determined not to get hurt then scared." I said, looking around at everyone.

"Then what was that, Spells that happen with out a wand only happen when a person is anger or scared." Said Ron, jaw dropped. Harry, nodding his in the background, Tyler, stunned about what I had just done.

"I've read something about this, it's called Branitonios," said Hermione, thoughtful.

"What's that?" said Harry, extremely confused. Now, I was slightly puzzled.

"It means," said Hermione, with a sigh, "'able to control things with one's mind.' I read a little about them when I learned I was a witch. I was trying to figure out all the different branches of magic."

"You read all the branches of magic! There must be hundreds of branches," said Tyler, awestruck, "You must have read a lot!" Hermione blushed and Ron smacked his head as if to say "duh".

"I've heard of those," said Harry, comprehension dawning on his face, "They're really rare."

"What else can you do?" asked Ron.

I shrugged, but maybe….. That one time I went bowling, I pointed my finger at the ball and wiggled it so it would be dead center instead of off to one side. That time, I had just thought it a coincidence, but now…. "I might be able to lift objects with my mind," I said.

"Oh yeah, levitation," said Hermione, nodding.

"Can I have something to try to levitate?" I asked, now eager. We all thought for a moment,

Then Harry, looking down at his at his wrist said, "Here." He took off his watch and handed it to me.

"Thanks," I said looking at Harry, he nodded.

I put it on my lap, not really knowing what to do, and stared at the watch. I stared at it so hard that everything, except the watch, went fuzzy. I was focusing my whole mind on levitating that watch. Then, suddenly, it gave a shudder and began to rise up into the air. The compartment was silent. I thought, do a flip. The watch did a slow flip in the air and went back to floating in the air. Now come back down, I thought, and the watch floated slowly to my lap.

"Wow," said Ron and Tyler in unison.

"I didn't know I could do that!" I said, rubbing my eyes, I hadn't blinked at all while I was levitating the watch. "Here," I said giving Harry back the watch.

"That was cool," he said looking at me. I smiled, and blushed a little.

"I think there is one more thing you can do," said Hermione.

"What else can I do?" I asked, looking at her.

"E.S.P., at least that's what muggles call it," she said, "It means you can send messages with your mind."

"I've heard of that," said Tyler, I nodded.

"Me too." I agreed.

"Try to do it, "said Ron, looking at me eagerly.

"Okay," I said as I closed my eyes. "Wait," I said opening them again, "who should I send it to?"

"Send it to me," Harry said after a minute or two of us looking at each other.

"Okay," I said again, closing my eyes. What should my message be? I thought. I've got it! Okay, here goes. Harry Potter, I thought, thinking of Harry, I like your owl, Hedwig. She is really pretty. From Hilary. Send. I opened my eyes, "Did you get my message?"

"Yeah," said Harry, looking at me, and then looking up at the luggage rack at his snowy owl. "How did you know her name was Hedwig, I never told you?"

"Can you read minds too?" asked Ron.

"No," said Hermione, "Branitonioses can't read minds." The compartment was staring at me now.

I swallowed then said, "I think Tyler and I have some filling in to do too." Then Tyler and I began to tell Harry, Ron, and Hermione about J.K. Rowling, the author of these books, how everything so far that she had written about Harry's world had been true, and how we knew so much. "So that's all I think," I said after I was done.

"Yep, I think so," said Tyler. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were sitting in there seats with there jaws open.

"Wow," said the three at the same time.

"Oh," said Hermione, looking, down at her watch, "we've got to get our robes on." Quickly, we all pulled on our robes just as the train was pulling to a halt.

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