Hey people I haven't put anything up here yet, so sorry! I'm somewhat a ditz and that is where my airheadeyness comes in! I'm really sorry I didn't put anything up here yet! Well this fic just started as an idea that started about a month ago somewhere around 1:30 in the morning. I started writing and next thing I knew, it was about 3 and I had 12 pages written. I kept writing whenever I could and now I have almost twenty. I have so little time and im breaking up what I have written into smaller chapters so don't expect a lot out of me, I'm a really crappy writer. If you don't agree, please review and tell me! Much appreciated people. Oh how I sound will be weird because I sound British sometimes and really American sometimes cuz Im going to England when im older and im very fascinated with their culture so I, like, know British slang and I use it a lot. My friends and family are starting to be annoyed by my new habits (A.B.N. hell YEAH!) On to other things, like the disclaimer and the actual story. Woohoo!

Disclaimer: I want Draco! But I can't have him! ::sobs:: Well, I could have him if the amazing J. K. Rowling decided to give him to me. Very doubtful though, for a few reasons. I don't know her, I'm only 14, and why would she give me the rights to him even if that would make me extremely happy? Well, J. K. owns all the characters (I don't like making new ones) and I own nothing! Well actually I've got quite a few things, the plot, a kick ass guitar, a cello, everything that I don't need and don't want. I have that. Well whatever. Oooh, yay, story time with Joe! (Sorry drumline thing!) Onto chapter three of Secrets! ****************************

Chapter 3- Dumbledore's chat with Draco and Hermione

"We need you to help the staff as much as possible. We are having a very difficult time maintaining our Potions Master. His temper is out of control and he has become very irritable. One of the students could ask a question and he might lose any self-control he still has." Hermione mumbled something about Snape never had any self-control to begin with, but Dumbledore just glared menacingly in her direction.

"He might leave in the middle of one of his classes and in which case, one of you will be asked to substitute for him until he returns. If something like this happens, you will be excused from the classes you miss but you will be expected to see your teachers afterward and find if you have any homework to complete or class assignments to make up. Some of the other faculty members will be having some difficulties, but Professeur Snape is the main source of problems. This is going to be a hard year on everybody, so your petty differences from the past will have to be put aside or it might end up with dire consequences.

"And yes Miss Granger, on the mindset that you will need something to calm yourself after the day is done, I will allow you to use your disc player. I do not mind you new hobby and you look quite lovely, no matter your clothing choices, I just hope your new life style doesn't interfere with your studies or responsibilities. Do I make myself clear?"

"Crystal, sir. I wouldn't dream of working on my music until everything is taken care of for the day, anyways. You don't have to worry about my grades dropping. I'm still me." She smiled in reassurance at the old man. His blue eyes twinkled as a little grin escaped his serious expression. He turned to Draco.

"Now, just because I gave Miss Granger that privilege does not mean I favor her as a student. If you have anything that you would like to ask permission to have that is not usually granted, just ask. I don't mind at all. I assure you, I might say no if I find your request to be inappropriate. Now I would like to make it known that starting right now, I do NOT want the two of you separated until the train arrives at the school grounds. If either of you chooses to leave the other, you will be in the most sincere of troubles. You are to sit here and have a nice chat, try to break the barrier the two of you have or you can make sure everything is all right throughout the rest of the train. I am completely serious when I say you two are NOT by any means necessary to leave each other's side. Do I make myself clear?"

Hermione nodded as Draco said " Perfectly, Professeur." With that, Dumbledore and McGonagall left.

**************************** Hey again im sorry about the whole 'not writing anything about the story' thing. I know that no one probably cares but I don't either. Oh chapter 2's title came from nowhere and I have no idea why I named it that. Draco's not even in that chapter! She doesn't even really talk to anybody either. I think that maybe you might find out why it's called that later in the fic but I have no idea if you will. Everything in this is just really spontaneous so I have no idea where this story might lead. Maya might die, Harry or Ron might die, Ginny might, someone might beat the crap out of another and no I am not giving any hints to what I've already written. I seriously have no idea where this is going at all. I also have this really horrible memory so I have to read the whole story over again if I even want to remember the plot line when I write. So please don't kill me. I am just an innocent, 14-year-old from America who wants to be British. Yes I know I'm pathetic. Oh, yes, R/R!

Love you all, ~lilygreeneyes