Okay, here I am again, typing this story because I feel really guilty about going on the Internet. Have fun reading.

It was a month later, after Dumbledore assured them that he had no such object in his, or the school's possession, that Hermione had the boys doing research in the library for any magical item that may have contained the power Harry had described. Needless to say, given the enormity of Hogwarts' library, and Hermione's determination, it was a difficult going of things.

Another discouraging aspect of their search was the fact that the list already compiled was several scrolls long, even with Hermione's meticulously tiny handwriting. Ron was beginning to wonder if the pain behind his eyes was what his mother called a 'migr Heaving a sigh, Harry closed the volume of 'Magical calamities' that he'd been researching.

"Well," he said, "I've got to head out to practice. Our match against Hufflepuff is next week and Alicia is having us out at any convenient spare moment. See you two in the common room later?"

"So that's where you've been off to, mate. Nearly had me convinced you'd gotten a girl." Ron joked with a grin, glad for any reason to look up from dusty pages. Madam Pince quickly shushed him when he began howling at Harry's flustered red face.

Hermione sighed, and swatted him off. "Fine, if Quiddich is more important than the safety of our world, then go ahead and leave. You just wait until the end comes crashing down on us who knows how fast, and we're not prepared!" Ron and Harry looked at one another and both exited. "Hey!" she called, but was ignored.

"Want to come watch practice?" Harry asked Ron once the pair was out of the Corridor.

"Nah, I think I'll pass. I'm headed to the common to relax a little. What a slave driver!" Harry laughed his agreement.

The girl interested Ron. During the daylight hours, she was spiteful, mean, and an all-around pain. But as aqua-theta, the Aquarian Psi, she was helpful, caring, kind, and just. The rift between personalities was like a chasm that could only be crossed by the death of either Sun or Moon.

I was really amazing how loud she shrieked for aqua-delta, her male muggle friend, when he raised, no only one, but two levels straight away. She had jumped him in joy, both nearly collapsing under the weight of two people.

'Remarkable' He thought, 'How love of sorts, has bloomed as face values have been stripped away and hidden, when they would have caused a wall of hate.' Then he felt a familiar pulse in his mind and turned to face a new fourth level, or rather, a boy who would be fourth level in a few more moments.

A small power surge halted all other training and the Psi sept third level jumped to fourth.

"Very good...Now, can any of you tell me how a few of us knew he was to jump?" Ron asked the younger members. Carefully a few began to raise their hands...Mentally stretching, he reminded himself he still had a long way to go before he reached his bed this night.

This is where it ends today. Fun, no? Yeah. I'm...sleepy. 'g'night.