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Alright, so its been FOREVER, I know. Been busy. Keeping up with school, studying, applying for private schools, reading… Anyhoo, here I am, writing again. And for you guys. The wonderful and demanding readers. I love you guys! Please review! Thanks!

Max POV

This was going to be interesting.

Everyone was looking at us now. But there was no turning back. Angel had done what she'd done, and I'd deal with her later. For now, I had to figure out what to do, and now.

"Uh… You-" I pointed at the boy with the glasses. Harry, I think. "Where can we talk in private?" I asked, but instead of him answering, the brunette spoke.

"We might be able to get into the room of requirement. After all, the room's purpose is to appear for someone who needs it…" She spoke in a bit of a rush. I could tell she was a know it all. Great. Just what we need. Another person who knows everything. I thought we already had enough of those in the flock.

"Whatever the smart girl says." I say. She goes scarlet and turns around to lead the way. We walk up a hill away from the field from which we came. We were going towards the castle. When we reached the top, the girl who I remembered now was called Hermione opened a door with her wand thingy and we entered a corridor with a really high ceiling.

"Harry, how are we going to find the room?" Hermione turned to the Harry boy and stopped. As he opened his mouth, I think her question was answered. On the wall in front of them, and door materialized and opened itself for them. Hermione rushed them all in.

"Okay," I say, "Are you sure nobody can hear us from in hear?" I ask before I let out any valuable information. Hermione and the red-head nodded, and Harry said that it was protected by magical enchantments. Were they all serious? What magic? Surely if there was such a thing, they would know. Wouldn't they?

"Alright. First of all, I need to know the red-heads name." I say. They all say that his name is Ron, so I assume they are telling the truth. "Okay. So Harry, Ron, and Hermione?" They nod. "My name is Max, and this is my flock. This is Angel, Fang, Iggy, Nudge and Gazzy. We obviously aren't human. And from what Angel tells me, neither are you."

"It's true. They're all wizards!" Their eyes go wide, and I sigh. I guess we have some explaining to do, too, but they're going first.

"How did she know?" Asked the red-head, Ron. Hermione opened her mouth, but I cut in.

"She can read minds, but we can explain later. Right now, you're gonna tell me what's going on here." I gestured to the area around us. I looked at them, all standing there silently. "Well? Someone needs to explain to me."

"There's not much to explain, but I'll do it." Harry said. I was actually expecting Smarty-Pants over there to jump up and explain everything, but she was dead silent. "We are wizards. This is a school for witches and wizards. It's called Hogwarts. Humans, which we call muggles, are separate from our world."

Not much to explain, but a lot to take in.