a/n I just want to thank my reviewers. Here is the next chap.
Draco POV
I didn't expect to find Maya reading a letter from an owl, but I did. It snapped into my head automatically. She was a witch, a very good looking witch. I shook my head at that last thought. This was something that my dad would want to know, something that I wasn't going to tell him. Why should I tell him? He didn't deserve to know about this, one thing was for sure. Maya wasn't who she appeared to be.
I looked into her violet eyes and thought I saw a bit of honey brown at the corners. Squinting I saw the fuzzy outline of an illusion spell, so she didn't really look this way. Now I wanted answers.
"Who are you and why are you here?" I asked out right.
"You know who I am and it is none of your business why I'm here so keep your nose out of other people's business Malfoy." The way she said my name seemed all too familiar.
"Well I don't recognize you, so if you kindly take off the illusion spells maybe then I'd know." She went a bit pale.
"Maybe some other time, but right now I have to go to the bathroom."
Hermione POV
I ran into the bathroom and locked the door. Immediately I plunged my hand into my pocket taking out my wand, the scroll, a quill and some parchment. I unfurled the note and read it.
Hermione,
I know that you are stuck in the middle of no where, but hang on. Dumbledore says you can't do magic yet, but I'll tell you as soon as you can. Hang in there if any thing comes up just tell me. Send a letter back with Hedwig.
Harry
Quickly Hermione scrawled a note back.
Harry,
Draco Malfoy is here and knows I'm a wizard. He saw Hedwig come in. Please, I need to know I can do magic. It isn't long before he finds out who I really am!
Hermione
She opened the bathroom window and Hedwig came flying in. She must not have wanted to wait until night time to leave again. Hermione tied the letter to her leg and watched as she flew off. Sighing Hermione unlocked the door and stuck her wand back into her pocket. Time to face Draco Malfoy.
Draco POV
I watched as Maya came out of the bathroom. She slunk into a chair and stared up at me. Her face seemed tired and some what fearful.
"I won't answer any of your questions now; first let's get you to your cottage." I nodded and followed her out of the room and into the wet morning air. She led me down some roads and finally up to a small house.
I sneered at it in disgust. "This is where I'm staying?" God it was small!
"Yes," she rolled her eyes at me. "The key is under the door mat. Once you get settled in I'll come talk to you.
She left without another word. I got into the small house and settled in. Deciding to take a nap before I see Maya again I fell onto the bed. My thoughts twirled around my head and I was dropped into confusion.
Who the heck was Maya Meyer? And how did she know me so well?
a/n Hey I updated. I hope you liked it, review it please! I'll update soon.
