Ok, sorry but first I'm going to start off with a bit me talking, sorry if it's boring!
Well, thanks for everyone who reviewed! That's Hermione182, PuchikoKitty, Alexandra5, EvilFireWitch, Phredtheflyingmonkey and AngelInBlack. Thank you for all your nice reviews, it's really cool that you like my story! And EvilFireWitch thank you for the lengthy review and the pointers! I'm a first time writer so anything to make my fic any better is appreciated! I know the last chapter wasn't very long but they will get longer! Promise!
Anyway, now that's over with, lets get back to the story…
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Meanwhile, while Hermione was thinking of things to say without exposing the whole of the Wizarding World to a complete stranger, Ron Weasley was also side awake sitting at his dad's computer. Since his dad was mad about muggles, he decided to buy a computer to see what all this "Internet malarkey" was about.
At the moment Ron was busy talking to someone by the name of "Smartgirl", about school. He was starting to wish that he had never brought up the subject because she had explained her school and he was afraid that she was going to ask him about his. To his disappointment, she did;
Smartgirl says:
So tell me about your school?
Cannon 16 says:
Well, I guess I sort of go to a special school too.
Smartgirl says:
Oh, ok, so what are your hobbies?
Oh good! Thought Ron. She's not asking me anything more about school! I don't think I could have covered it up very well.
I won't push the subject of school. Thought Hermione. It might make him question Hogwarts even more.
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The pair chatted for a further hour until Hermione said that she needed some rest;
Smartgirl says:
I'm visiting my friend tomorrow so I have to get some sleep I'm afraid, I'm seeing him quite early.
Cannon 16 says (Ron felt a little jealous that her friend was a "him"):
Yeah I should get to sleep really, I'm getting up early in the morning to meet someone.
Sleep well, dream of me.
Sleep well, dream of me. He always said that when we say goodbye for the evening. Thought Hermione. I'll never forget that phrase.
After saying their final goodnights to each other both teenagers crept into bed to sleep, ready for the morning's events.