A/N: hmm… well I'm treating you at the moment. I've literally JUST put chapter 3 onto the website, and I'm already getting started on number 4, not to say that I'll be getting it finished quite as quickly. Afterall, I'm not a miracle worker. Plus, I've got to give people a little bit of time to voice their opinions, otherwise I'd have no-one to thank for all my wonderful views at the end. Hehe. So erm… in this chapter I said there'd be an interaction between Ginny and Floyd. There will be in the next chapter, I promise (I've got it all laid out ready for a conversation between them). I wrote chapter 4 in my dad's car on the way back from the beach just over a week ago. This was actually before I'd finished chapter 3, but at the time I was feeling inspired and full of ideas, so I just decided to go with it. Anyway it's not very long, I'm sorry, but I gave you lots of material to read in chapter 3, didn't I? Still not long enough, eh? Hehe. No, seriously, I will eventually get the hang of writing loads, but until then you just have to make due with the short chapters. The next one I'll try and make long. Anyway, I think I should stop talking otherwise my authors notes will be longer than the entire chapter P

Disclaimer: I do not own this. I, however, do own my mind and original ideas used here. On with the show.

Ginny sat on her bed, looking through the conversation she had had just 2 nights earlier. Before she had signed out that night she had made sure that she copied out and saved the conversation.

"Who could it be? Who could it be?" Ginny sighed in frustration. At first she thought that it had been a Slytherin, but then thought that none of the snakes would have known her name. Even if one of them had known her name, she certainly wasn't on a first name basis with any of them. They wouldn't have used it. Instead, hey would have just called her 'Weaslette' and made some comment about her family and their money.

They could have been Gryffindor, but she didn't know anyone in Gryffindor called Floyd. She figured they were older, they had made a comment that made her think that. Plus there was the fact that he had said his age. That could have been seen as a bit of a giveaway.

So that meant an older Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw? Ginny sighed again. He was just so sarcastic. Too sarcastic for either of those houses. Ravenclaw had the intellect and the wit, but wouldn't usually have had the courage to speak to someone like that. Although it's a lot different when you have the shield of the keyboard, with no-one knowing your true identity, there were no real limits. This was why she couldn't really rule out any of the houses. It was so easy to be different to usual and pretend to be someone else when you were on the computer. Ginny knew this because this was often the way she felt about talking to people through the internet. No worries about what to say or about doing something wrong. There really was no way of telling which house they could be in, or who it was. The only real lead she had was that his name was Floyd, and that he lived nearby. "Grrrr! It's impossible!" She groaned as she went to sign out.

ZING!

FloydAramco has just signed in.

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