Background for Chapter:
Summery: Hermione and Theo talk about why she hides what she really is from her friends.
Hermione/Theo siblings; Hermione/Draco relationship
6th Year
Emotional Elemental: Someone who can the elements, but the elements are also tied to their emotions (i.e. when sad, it rains; when angry storm begins to brew).
Quote from Supernatural
Theo pulled Hermione into an empty class room, where their best friends already stood. They had just discovered that Hermione had been hiding the fact that she was an emotional elemental from her Gryffindor friends—mainly one Harry Potter, who everyone considered her best friend.
"What's this about?" Hermione laughed as Draco wrapped his arms around her waist.
"You lied to your friends." Theo fixed his twin sister with a questioning look, "Why?"
"What?" Hermione asked, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"We heard you." Blaise stepped forward, "Earlier. They asked why you had been sneaking out past curfew. You told them it was for an extra credit assignment; and being the foolish oafs they are, they believed you."
"They are not foolish oafs." Hermione replied immediately, "And how do you think they would react? Elementals are supposed to be extinct. They would freak out if they knew what I was and that the only time I can just relax and truly be me is when I'm in under a night sky."
"You lied to your friends because if they knew the real you, they'd be freaked?" Draco looked at her in curiosity, confused why she cared what the Gryffindors thought of her.
"It's just… It'll be easier if…"Theo trailed off, knowing that he would be in trouble if he continued.
"…I was like you." Hermione finished for him, her eyes flashing dangerously, "Well, I'm sorry that I didn't get sorted into a house where everyone knows my secrets. I had to prove that I wasn't like dad; and I still have to prove it every day. If they knew, I wouldn't have a moment to myself; I would be pressured to try to teach Harry—even though it's impossible; and Dumbledore would forbid me from practicing. It's just better if no one else finds out."
With that, Hermione walked out of the room; the soft breeze that had been coming in through the open windows became a much stronger wind, which slammed the door shut behind Hermione.
"I hate it when she does that." Theo sighed.
"I didn't even get a good night kiss." Draco pouted, causing his friends to laugh.
Blaise clapped him on the shoulder and lead the way out of the room and back to the Dungeons.