Everyone has a secret. Maybe you kissed your dorm-mate one butterbeer-soaked night after the big quidditch game. Oh, everyone knows about that one, you say? Well, do they know how much you liked it? About how it made your toes curl and that you've compared that snog to every snog since and found them lacking? I didn't think so. As we've said. Everyone has a secret. But worry not, we won't tell.

After all, secrets have a way of outing themselves. How long do you think you'll be able to keep yours hidden from everyone?

There is no world in need of saving. That's been done. The only thing left to worry about is saving yourself.