Mel understandably is the most frightened you've seen anyone, including Harry a hour ago. "My hand! Its on fire! What is happening to me!?!" she cries, torn between looking for help and wanting to hide, especially since she knows Harry is in the house. You gulp since you know it is a sign of magic power in her, and you wonder if your going to be affected.
"Mel, calm down. Its perfectly normal for girls in this family" you say, cuddling her. You wince wondering how many girls you're going to calm down today.
"Normal. How? I've got a flame coming out of my hand"
"Thats because your a witch" you say gently, before laughing. "Wonder how many boys have told their sisters that, and its true?" you think. Mel wonders if you've gone crazy. A loud noise casues you both to turn around and you see mom come up the stairs, followed by Hayley and a nervous Harry. Mel winces at the sight of Harry, since all three can see the flame burning.
"Just close your hand and the flame will go out" mom says. Mel does, and to her relief, the flame flickers out. "Mom, what is happening to me? John said I'm a witch, but he hasn't insulted me like that since I we were 11."
"Its not an insult, sweetie. You are a witch. I was going to tell you, but the boys are persistant, and found out first."
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