Hermione huffed and sought to calm her mind. She was going about this all wrong. She didn't have the control or experience to handle the entire magical collective, but she could manage one strand. She found Harry's energy within the swirling tide, and pulled it to herself as though reeling in a wild kite. Shards of the others came with it and Hermione was imbued with a ferocious sense of power a moment as they all settled on her.