Disclaimer(for the whole fanfic):This is a FAN fiction! The characters do not belong to me! Just the plot. The characters belong to J.K Rowling, Warner Bros. and the publishers of the book. I wouldn't sue me because I have no money.

BIG AUTHORS NOTE: I am very upset because this story has already been posted here and received many reviews, but suddenly and mysteriously it disappeared, so I will be posting again. Do not be shy and leave a review again. I will love it. A/N:The chat rooms was inspired by another story I read that I thought belonged to Mieko Belle, but she messaged me saying she did not remember having such a story, so whoever wrote it, the chat rooms situation was someone else's idea first, but all you see here was written by me.

Another note: The English I speak is American and therefore it will be of dominant use here, although I wish I could use the British one to make it all the more well written. Plus, my use of the language has improved much since I wrote this, I am a teacher now(and yes I am 17), but I feel I should not change the essence of the story, that is: a simple way of telling a potentially funny story.

"Harry! Hermione! You finally got here!"

Ron yelled through the open window. He closed the window and opened the door welcoming his friends. He watched amused as Hermione tried to force Harry to hand back her trunk. She looked the same as always, the messy hair that he was sure kept some things hidden - which could probably be the secret to her success as a which, he would have guessed You-Know-Who hid there had she been from Slytherin- the aristocratic yes friendly face. Her lips and cheeks were red as well as the tip of her nose due to the suddenly cold breeze the blew by.

Harry was exactly the same, save he was taller and larger.
"Hey Ron!" Harry shouted back.

"How are you doing?"
Hermione asked standing still, struggling to maintain balance as she
analyzed the changes in Ron. Not many, although she could see he had
grown a bit and his features looked...different, in a good way.

"Hey, how did you get here together?" Ron questioned.

"Oh, my uncle wasn't very happy about the Flo powder, so he said it would
be a pleasure to get rid of me, but he said I could only come if you came
by car, so I owled Hermione and she said she could pick me up."

"Good! Mum was furious about what happened last time. Come let's get
inside mum is making cake and Ginny can't wait to see you guys! She can
get really annoying sometimes."

The three friends got inside the house and the "party" started, because
George and Fred couldn't be nicer to Harry, trying to show off. They
really wanted Harry to see what they had done with the money they got and
that made Harry fall for some good tricks.

At dinner they ate macarroni with the Weasley's special sauce(really
spicy), and talked about every possible subject trying not to talk about
the previous school year events.

Ron shifted in the chair trying to work up the courage he needed, but in
the end a smile blossomed on his face and he decided to take it the best
one, all in one strike.

"Harry, I made a decision. I want to learn about muggles and I want you
to be my guide! I mean you lived as one for awhile and you are my
friend!"

"Ron, we have Muggle Studies at school!"
Hermione said annoyedly.

"No, Hermione, not like that! I don't want to know the history of muggle
people! It's just this summer dad showed me some really cool stuff.
Modern muggle stuff. Like, talavision. The phone I already learned how to
use!!!"

"IT is television. But if you want technology I could teach you too."

"No, Hermione! You would give me a lecture about how the thing was
invented and alternative things that have the same effect. No, no! I
want to now how to use it not where it came from!!!! Are you ok with it,
Harry?" The red haired boy looked at his friend anxiously, begging him to
accept it. If he did not, Ron would have to accept Hermione's offer.

"Yes, it's going to be fun! I mean, you will be a wizard and know
everything muggles know and they'll never know about you!"

"Yeah, we can make fun of them and they won't even realize. And I heard
there are some pretty muggle girls around London."

"Boys!"

Hermione and Ginny said together. That made Hermione look at Ginny and
then with her eyes shining she turned to Ron again. An idea had popped
into her mind, all could see it and all dreaded for the young Weasley
girl as she had been the apparent cause of the creativity boost.

"And I'll prove I wouldn't give a lecture! I'm going to teach Ginny about
muggles!"
Ginny looked surprised but just nodded, afraid to disagree.

"And then we'll see!" Hermione said straightening her disheveled hair
with a triumphant look on her face.

"I'm ok with it, I'm just going to have to sleep later today to help
Ginny make an escape plan!" Ron shouted humorously.

The others on the table laughed except Hermione and Ginny.

"Come, Ginny, let us talk upstairs, where the pigs don't make such a
noise!"

"Let's go." The younger girl agreed giggling.

They climbed up the stairs and were already in Ginny's room when the red
haired bgirl spoke again.

"You are not going to give me a lecture, are you?" He asked fearfully.
Hermione laughed at that.

"No, Ginny, I won't! Because tomorrow I'll introduce you to the
INTERNET!!!"

"What is that?"

"Well, how can I explain..we use it for research, and entertainment. We
can learn through it, read, got to websites that are a like files about
something, they have information about a specific thing...but you are
going to use it for fun so there are websites about girl stuff, clothes,
music...and you can talk to other people as if you were with them, you
know, the answer comes right away but you are far from the other one.
It's a connection with the world basically." Hermione found herself
without precise words for once as she tried to make the gadget sound fun.

"Oh...it seems complicated...."

"No, it isn't, once you start using it, you willl get addict to it. So
you better not use it too much because we can't use it at school."

"Is it like drugs, Hermione?"

"No! Why?"

"You said we get addict to it...."

"No, I meant like, well it happens like a person that uses drugs, I mean
if you actually get depending on the internet it might be a problem but I
meant it as a joke. It's not a...how do you know about drugs anyway?"

"Daddy said that it has in our world too. Some stupid wizard that tried
and liked it I guess, but it's a lot less than in the muggle world."

"It's weird isn't it?" Hermione asked wrinkling her nose.

"Yes."

"Let's go to bed now, tomorrow you are going to have a great day!!!"

"All right! Good night Hermione."

"Night, Ginny."

The next day...

"Hey mum, Harry is taking me to the public library, he said there are
good things there. Funny books of muggles talking about magic, muggle
people and that sort of thing!" Ron spoke excitedly, wishing to make his
mother agree, but knowing that if he spoke of anything too educational
she would be suspicious.

"All right honey, but don't get back too late huh! Before dinner! And
take care, take your wand just in case, even if you hide it!" Molly
advised.

"Hey Ron, why don't you wait? My dad is going to pick me up, Ginny and I
are going over my house, he can take you to the library."

"Oh, cool. It's even better, Harry an I will give Ginny some last moments
of happiness before she spends the most boring day ever!!" Ron snickered.

"Shut up! I'm not taking you anywhere! Go by yourself muggle expert!!!"

"I think it's love what about you Ginny?"

Harry asked the girl, mocking the other two.

"I think it's marriage." She finished speaking and they both ducked to
avoid the cushions coming their way.

At Hermione's.....

"Hi mum. This is Ginny." Hermione said casually as she entered the house
and hanged her bags in the coat hanger.

"Hello Mrs. Granger." Ginny said shyly, fidgeting.

"Hello my dear. What are you two going to do?" The beautiful lady, much
resembled Hermione, her eyes sparkled with intelligence and curiosity,
but she seemed more carefree, although Ginny did not doubt she had had
her book worm phase. It will probably go away for Hermione as well.

"Can we use the internet or do you need the phone?" Hermione asked
promptly.

"Oh honey did you forget we are going out? Of course you can use it,
after all we have two lines, so don't forget to put the phone in your
room so you will hear in case we call."

"Consider it done, mum , thanks."

"You're welcome honey." She said kissing Hermione's forehead.

"Have fun you two and take care. Ginny ,it was a pleasure to meet you."
Mr. Granger waited for his wife to leave and closed the door behind them
after waving goodbye.

Hermione waited a moment and then turned to Ginny excitedly.

"Come Ginny. It's going to be really fun! I'm going to help you with
whatever you need, but the fun about it is to find this on your own, so
I'll be looking for some books I need and if you need me just call, I'll
be in the same room."

"Ok."

They walked to Hermione's room. It wasn't giant but it was definitely
much bigger than Ginny's. It looked smaller because the walls were full
of bookcases, which were full of books of course. There were three
bookcases. Two in the right wall and one in the left. Next to the books
on the left there was a little desk with a chair and a big white thing
Ginny supposed it was the computer. By the other wall was the door to a
closet and in the last wall there was a big window and a big beautiful
bed under it.

"Beautiful room." The smaller girl whispered.

"Thanks. I'll turn the computer on."

She pressed a button and the white thing started to make noises.

"This thing is loud!" Ginny jumped away startled and practically snarled
at the machine.

"Iti's because it's old, my dad is buying a new one by Christmas, but it
still works perfectly!"

Some images showed up and Ginny looked like a baby that just found out
the world as Hermione pressed buttons that weren't really there all the
time and new screens showed up. Then a little phone showed up.

"Ok. We're connected. Next time I'll explain to you how it works, but
today you are not here for a lecture! This is the mouse-she pointed- it
makes the little arrow move, and with it you can click on the things you
want. You click on something when there is a link, so it will show more
information or make you get inside a chat room."

"What's a chat room?"

"Oh you talk to people from the whole world, you just have to type what
you want to say."

"Cool." Ginny said hesitantly, imagining a bunch of strangers sitting in
a room with their wands in hands chatting merrily and casting spell on
the annoying people.

"I'll get in one for you."

Hermione typed a website address and clicked in chat and then in
Friendship

"Here, now you choose a nickname, a fake name and talk to people. To type
you just have to use the keyboard and to send press enter. Got it?"

"Yeah."

"Good. I'll look for my book."

To Be Continued...