Hermione rushed to her room and lodged on to her portable computer as fast as she could. She wanted to check out her new Facebook account ( A muggle network) to see if she had gotten any response yet. That morning she had sent a friend request to an anonymous student at Hogwarts. To her highest pleasure the student had accepted, and responded.

Blond Boy52: Hey. What's up?

Herminie was practically trembling with joy. Finally someone she could talk to other than her parents who only spoke about her studies.

Bookworm34: Not much, you?

Well, I'm talking to you, even though I don't know who you are, or if I should turn on my CHARM METER.

Lol

Soooooo. Tell me about yourself. You don't have a profile picture.

Herminie bit her lip. Was she supposed to have a picture of herself? She shook her head, no it was better if he (she assumed he was a boy) didn't know who she was. He could be jealous of her good grades, or thought she was annoying, or take advantage of her, the way Ron and Harry did. By having her do their homework. So no, it was better if he didn't know who she was. But she had to answer his question.

Well, I have wavy brown hair, Brown eyes, I'm 5 ft 2'',I have really good grades, I have a strong punch, I think I could be described as brave and I'm a fifteen year old girl.

HMmmm. Beautiful, smart, brave, and my age. You sound perfect. . . .Except for your fiery spirit. I bet you're pretty stubborn.

What's that suppose to mean?

Nothing *whistling innocently*

Yeah, right nothing.

*shrug*

Herminie laughed as she typed, happy to have a friend with humor.

What about you? What are you like?

Handsome. Devoir. Striking. Sensitive yet daunting. In a word: Perfect

Ugh. Stop. You sound like Draco Malfoy.

What do you mean?

Well, from that sentence you sound ignorant, and stuck up. Like your better than everyone else. That's what Malfoy's like.

I take it that you don't like him much.

Like him! LIKE HIM! Are you insane? Why would ANYONE like him!? He is an annoying, selfish, pureblood, rotten-

Okay, I get it. You hate him.

More than hate. I despise him.

Hermione stopped she could feel that there was a different tone to his words. Sort of…sad.

Sorry. I guess Draco got the better of me.

Yeah. It was just a joke.

I know

I have to go but want to chat tomorrow?

Sure!

Great! Same time, right?

Right.

Okay. TTYL

Bye.

Hermione logged of and headed to the library to start her research project .Excited about the next day.