HERMIONE:"Jeanie, she is doing it again" Hermione's Father yelled out as his hand connected with his Daughter's face. "What?" Jean screamed in horror. "She floated her bottle!" he yelled as his wife walked into the room. "What will the church think, John?" she asked in a blind panic, ignoring the crying child at her feet. growing annoyed John slapped the toddler again, this time sending her flying into the coffee table silencing the screams. The next thing Hermione remembered was waking up at the orphanage the next morning. Then a year later the boy showed up, she felt drawn to him, unable to understand she just toddled over and sat down next to the crying new boy. She remembered how scared she was when she was left here only a month earlier, her parents had been afraid of her, she knew that, despite being three she was intelligent, she knew the stuff she did wasn't normal but she liked it, even if they hadn't. She hugged the boy's arm tightly."It be k" she whispered repeatedly trying to calm him down. Surprisingly it worked quickly, the old nurse sighed in relief as the crying stopped. Walking over she picked up the two children and walked them to the playroom for the younger occupants of the orphanage, at this stage there were only 6 children under 5, but oddly enough Harry wasn't leaving Hermione's side. Hermione flourished having a friend that was just as freaky as her, once they knew they both had strange powers they made a pact, to never be separated. She remembered the day their father came for them, they were under a tree making rocks fly and crash into each other giggling madly. The handsome stranger had walked up to them and asked their names, his eyes had widened when he saw Harry's scar, she knew now it was because her brother was the true boy who lived. He had offered them a home both children were ecstatic to get a real home with love. He had wiped the memories of the children from the orphanage matron's mind, and took them home and blooded-adopted them with his faithful follower, their mother Cassiopeia Black, the younger sister of Bellatrix and Narcissa.