Hi Grace! It's okay you didn't check it out sooner!

I'm glad you love it and you can't wait to read more. I am gonna post more, right now, and I'm actually gonna put Miley/Hannah into the story. I'm not just gonna make a girl like her up, I'm gonna put her into the story.


Miley Stewart sighed and switched her radio off. It was really early in the morning and she'd just listened to a girl who sounded even better than her. She sighed. It wasn't fair.

Turning away from the clock, the fell onto her pillows and stared at her closet. Behind there was her secret identity's home. Closing her eyes, she deozed off.

**

'But Daddy, it's not fair!' Miley cried the next day. Her dad looked at her and raised one eyebrow.

'Look, Clarysaa's manager and I spoke on the phone last night. You're gonna meet her and become her friend, and you're gonna sing with her and you're gonna go to the same school, Hogwarts,' he said. 'Which means you'd better get your wig on. Change into Hannah,'

Miley sulked and walked over to the stairs. Her brown curls bobbed up and down as she stomped up.

*****

Harry turned over in thet morning. He'd been awake all night waiting for the interview.

'...slippery between Junctions 3 and 6. That's all from travel now, onto the news,' said the announcer. Harry smiled. The interview would be coming right up.

'And now, we have new popstar, Clarysaa Louisa in the studio! Clarysaa, you're here to be interviewed. Care to tell us some things about you and answer our questions?'