i an not a chipmunk: Yeah, thoes are the words to Britney Spear's Toxic. I thought the song kinda fit what I was trying so say about. Thanks! Hope you like this.

onion of a differnt race: lol Well if you listen to the radio enough, you know songs by people you never thought you'd know. Nope, your not the only on who thinks they look alike.

confwuzzeld: Thankers! lol Well that chapter didn't have a need for Freddy, I mentioned him though. I hate slash, male or female, so no female/female pairings. I hope you enjoy this chapter!

HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY TO...ME! lol Yes today 15 years ago, on April 15th 1990 I came into the world! Aren't you glad I did? lol j/k

Draco: Now you can tell her 'happy birthday'.

Freddy: Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Aaaaaaaaaash! Happy Birthday to you!

Ash: Thank you Freddy.

Freddy: It's what I'm here for.

Ash: Yeah... I don't own School of Rock, or Harry Potter, if I ownded School of Rock, I'd be writting a sequal. If I owned Harry Potter, I'd be counting my millions and be writting Harry Potter's final adventure at Hogwarts.

"Draco, those girls are staring at you again." Blaise Zambini said, looking up from his plate too see two Gryffindor's staring at his platinum blonde friend

Draco looked up to fine he was looking into crystal blue eyes.

"Not again," Draco muttered, thoes two worthless Gryffindorks were always looking at him.

"You want us to take care of 'em for ya, Draco?" Crabbe asked, craking his knuckles

Goyle was already standing up, his dull black eyes looking at the poor Gryffindor girls, who had no idea he was watching them, ready to kill.

"Not yet, Crabbe," Sliver eyes looked up at Goyle "sit down idiot!"

Goyle looked stupidly at Draco before plopping back down onto the bench beside Crabbe.

"When can we do something?" Crabbe asked, he really wanted to stop those girls from annoying Draco

"Uh.."

"When hell freezes over." Blaise said, eyes shinning with ammusement.

Draco rolled eyes his, Crabbe seemed to buy it because he asked 'when will that be, do you think?'

"I'll see you guys later," The Slytherin said standing up.

He was nearly to the Great Hall's big wooden door, when he heard

"So, Draco, are you gonna finish that?"

Draco shook his head and pushed the door open. Pansy ran up to him and before he could say anything she had pressed her lips to his. He made a discusted face, shoved the pug-faced Slytherin off of him, and wipped his mouth.

"Ugh! Get away, Parkinson!" Draco exclaimed

"But, Drakie-"

"No! I don't want to hear it! Just go away!"

"D-Does, this m-mean we're o-over D-Drakie?" Pansy asked voice heavy with tears

"What? There was never an 'us', Pansy. So, then yeah, we're over." Draco said

Pansy ran off, balling.

"Dumb girl." Draco muttered, he then headed for the head common room, ready for a nap

"WHAT!" Serevus Snape exclaimed

"Miss Granger, must be Head Girl again, Serevus." Dumbledore said calmly

"Why!"

"I have my reason's, Severus, now, Minerva, please inform Miss Granger she is once again Head Girl."

"Of course, Albus." McGonagal said, she gave the potions master a smirk before leaving the room

"I'm trusting you, Dumbledore, but if Draco kills her, or Granger kills him, it will be the first time a 16 year old wicth or wizard would be sent to Azkaban." Snape said sourly, before he too turned and left the room, cloak billiowing behind him

"Trust me, Severus, trust me."

AH! I'm sorry it's short, and no Freddy, but I have to go, birthday party, next chapter will have Freddy I promise!