Disclaimer: I own nothing. A/N: I just wanted to say sorry for the error yesterday. I think I fixed it. I was having computer problems.

The next day in Herbology I sat with Misti and waited for our teacher. She was late for some unknown reason and it gave us a chance to talk.

"So what do you think?" I asked.

"About what?" Misti shrugged.

"Life? School? Slytherin?" I asked.

"Life just flat out sucks. School is ok, and Slytherin is great." She smiled.

"Good." I nodded.

"So what do you think?" She asked.

"I love Ravenclaw. We stayed up all night the other day. It is really fun. I'm pretty good friends now with Amanda Scott." I stated.

"Isn't she Draco's cousin?" Misti questioned.

"Yeah. So have you made any friends?" I sighed.

"Draco, Blaise, a girl named Lana, and a few other people. I like pretty much everyone. I just don't like Pansy Parkinson." My sister frowned.

"I heard about her. Amanda says she is really annoying." I smirked.

"That is an understatement. Do you remember that kid who lived across the street from us? The one with the bratty little sister?" She asked.

"I think so." I replied.

"Try him times ten! She stalks Draco all day. She sucks up to the teachers. She talks like she knows everything. I hate that girl!" Misti growled.

"Sorry I'm late everyone. I was a little delayed." Professor Sprout came running in, interrupting my sister.

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The rest of my afternoon was pretty boring. I went to the library to do some early research on potions. I heard Snape and Quarrel talking as I went to one of my classes earlier. I wanted to be prepared in case he tested us on anything.

I sat at a table by myself with a stack of books. Books that were extremely heavy and appeared to be ancient. I turned the pages as I continued to read. An hour passed by, then two, then three. By that time I was tired of reading and went to go find books on a more interesting subject.

I scanned rows upon shelves of books. There was a vast and wide variety of subjects ranging from muggles, to unicorns, to potions, all the way to quidditch. I wasn't sure what to look at. I pulled out a book on muggle technology. I wanted to see how accurate the information was.

It gave me a load of laughs. It said a television was a way to communicate to one another. A car was a machine that took muggles to places. A computer was a brainwasher. CD's held secret and deadly messages. A barbecue was an electronic fire. It was all pretty wrong. The author's name was Rita Skeeter.

I continued to read about radios, dishwashers, telephones, airplanes, and many other items. I was laughing hysterically when Misti and Draco came in. They spotted me and gave me curious stares. I handed the book to Misti and she fell into a chair with laughter.

"What are you two laughing at?" Draco asked.

"This book." I handed it to him.

He looked at it and shrugged. "I still don't get it."

"All the information in there is wrong. It is all terribly wrong." Misti explained.

"Oh." He nodded.

"So what are you two doing here?" I asked.

"Looking for you. My cousin said you came in here about three hours ago." Draco smiled.

"That still doesn't explain much. Why were you two looking for me?" I asked.

"We just wanted to talk. I ditched Crabbe and Goyle." He explained.

"How did you manage to do that? Aren't those two always at your sides?" I questioned.

"Usually they are. They said they wanted to play hide-and-go-seek. I told them to hide and I would count to five thousand. They are too stupid to even figure out I'm gone. Watch, when I get back they'll still be hiding." He smirked evilly.

"That is so mean. I love it!" I giggled.

We stayed in there for another hour or so when I looked at my watch. We were already five minutes late for dinner. I grabbed my papers and ran to the dining hall with Misti and Draco not far behind me.

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Amanda was the only one to notice that I was late for dinner. All the other Ravenclaws were too busy stuffing their faces to notice me. She asked where I had been and why I was late.

"I was in the library with Draco and Misti. We were talking and we lost track of time. We had to run all the way here." I smirked.

"What were you doing in the library?" Amanda asked curiously.

"Just a little research. It was really nothing important." I answered.

"So are you friends with my cousin?" She questioned.

"Yeah. My sister is too. Are you two close?" I asked.

"I guess. It's sort of hard to say. Sometimes we are the best of friends, sometimes we are almost the worst of enemies." She shrugged.

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A few days past by. Nothing important happened. Then I got a letter. A letter from a boy named Nicholas Calfire.