A Chance of Survival

Hogwarts

"Hello, miss." Said a boy around 15 maybe 16. “I was wondering if you could let us five sit here with you because the other cabinets are full."

"Whatever." I said turning to the window while resting my head on it.

"Thank you."

1 girl and 4 guys walked inside. I looked at all of them and saw their life. It's 1 of my gifts and I kind of hate it. I was sitting with Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, and Hermione Granger.

"So what's your name?" asked Fred. I turned to him and just looked at him blankly; I turned back to the window and put my head lightly on the window.

"Ok then..." he said I sighed and started rambling through my book bag looking for my I-pod.

"So what year are you in?" Harry asked.

"Look, I let you sit here because I don't have a choice. But that doesn't mean I want to talk to you. ANY OF YOU. So do me a favor and shut it or I will make all of you mute." I said low but high enough for all of them to hear me. I look back to my book bag and continue to look for my I-pod.

 I finally found it, I put the headphone in each of my ears, and I put it on shuffle and blast up the volume. 

"Miss... Miss..." I didn't even realize I went to sleep. I slowly cracked open my eyes and saw Fred there.

"We are here..." he said quietly.

"Thanks Fred..." I said without looking at him. I started getting up, but Fred was still standing in front of me. "What?"

"How do you know my name?"

"I have an extra gift..."

"So your extra gift is knowing a person name?"

"No, idiot. I look into your eyes and I could see your past and present life. I could also mess with your head and emotions." I stated simply.

I started to reach for my stuff that was on the top shelf, but a pair of hands got there before I could. I turned back to Fred and just looked at him. While he put my stuff on the floor between us.

"What? It would be rude of me not to help a petty girl."

"I am not petty. I could do things myself thank you very much. Now move."

"At least let me help you?"

"No!"

"Come on. You don't hear every day, a handsome guy like me wanting to help a poor little girl out."

I looked at him and he grinned back me. "Ok, you want to help fine, but you are not getting anything in return."

"No, I just want to know more about your gift." he said getting off the Hogwarts Express and joining his little 'crew'.

"I told you what I can do, already." I said annoyed.

"Ok, but can you read minds?" he asked curiously while loading our things into the boat.

"As a matter of fact I can." I said grimly.

"What-"

"You are thinking about if I am lying about what I can do. And when we were on the train, you were thinking about how much of a bitch I was acting. And now you are thinking that I can't be a full wizard because no full wizard can read minds. Well you are right I am not a full wizard." I said and everyone gasp at me. "Ok, Ron that is just mess up. I know I was acting like a bitch, but you don't think I had a reason."

"I didn't say anything." he said getting really defensive.

"Never said you did. See that's the power of mind reading. And I am not going to tell you what else I am because it would be difficult and annoying." I said taking out a book called Raven Gate by Anthony Horowitz.