Days passed and Harry felt perfectly fine and no unusual powers broke out of him. To be truthful, he felt no different than before these new powers came to him.

"What if I don't even like my new powers?" Harry asked the others one night. Him, Ron, Hermione, and Draco sat in the middle of the boys' room in a circle.

"Well, if they are to kill Voldemort, then you better like them," said Draco.

"I've been trying to find cases or info on powers coming to witches and wizards like they did to Harry, but I can't find anything," said Hermione. "Harry, you're going to be mentioned in every book once you kill Voldemort and these powers become public." Of course, only the Order people knew and they promised they wouldn't tell a soul and a wizard's promise is hard to break.

Harry fell back on his back and looked at the ceiling. "More fame eh? That's the last thing I want. Famous for something I don't even remember." He shook his head.

"Yes, well, you will be the most respected wizard alive after it!" said Ron.

"Not more than Dumbledore," Harry pointed out.

"Maybe even more!" said Ron.

"Ronald!" hissed Hermione. "Not helping."

"You might even be Headmaster at Hogwarts soon!" Ron said, totally ignoring Hermione. "Or even Minister of Magic!"

"What if I don't want any of that? What if I want to be a normal person?" asked Harry.

"Normal isn't Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived," said Draco.

"Haven't heard that name in a while," said Harry.

"You aren't normal Potter," said Draco. "You share a prophecy with Voldemort! Normal just doesn't describe you."

"Thanks for being so nice," Harry rolled his eyes.

"Anytime," sarcastically said Draco.

"Well, whatever your powers are, they are powerful," said Hermione. "I just want them to show."

"So do I," said Harry.

Hermione opened a new book and flipped through the pages. She closed the book with a snap. "Nothing, is it possible that this has never happened before?"

"Possibly," said Ron.

"Can we please talk about something or someone other than me?" asked Harry. He was getting annoyed and angry. Then a wind blew into the room. It fluttered parchments and the bed coverings, as well as Hermione's skirt. She practically had to sit on it to keep it from fluttering.

"That was odd," said Hermione, still holding her skirt down in case it came back.

Draco's eyes zoomed around the room in thought. "Potter, you're parents were worthless fools."

"Draco!" said Hermione.

"Look," said Draco. He pointed at Harry. Lightning played along his skin. The wind came back and blew harder.

"Say you're sorry Draco!" said Hermione.

Draco rolled his eyes. "I didn't mean it Potter! I was checking something! Calm down!"

Harry took a couple deep breaths to calm down. "You could have said that before."

"Then you wouldn't have gotten angry," shrugged Draco.

"Lightning and wind," said Ron. "I wonder if there's any more powers."

"We have to tell Dumbledore," said Hermione.

They got up and went downstairs. Dumbledore was just about to leave.

"Dumbledore!" said Harry. "Wait."

"What is it Mr. Potter?" asked Dumbledore.

"They've come out," said Harry.

"What are they?" asked Dumbledore.

"Lightning and wind," said Harry. "But we're not sure if there's more to come."

"How'd did it happen?" asked Dumbledore.

"He got angry and lost control of them," said Draco.

"You have to show me," said Dumbledore. "Think of something that will get you angry."

Harry closed his eyes and Bellatrix Lestrange popped into his mind. The wind picked up, lightning played along his skin, and this time, he started a little earthquake!

"Harry! Calm down!" said Hermione.

Harry took a couple deep breaths again and everything stopped. Dumbledore's eyes were wide. "You're a...mage!"

"A what?" asked Harry.

"A mage. It's the most powerful person. Mages don't use wands or incantations. A mage is the most powerful being ever!" said Dumbledore.

A/N: well, here's the 9th chapter! I hope you all like it! Chapter 10 is so very cool!