"I know..." Hermione sniffed, rising from the chair. "I guess it just hurts knowing I won't get to..." She stopped as another flash of anger raged through her. It scared her so much that she did something she wasn't used to doing. She asked for help. "Harry—Harry I think there's something wrong with me. I can't control my emotions. One minute I'm sad and the next I'm so angry I could...I could destroy everything in my path."