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Ginny Weasley looked at her new laptop with a little bit of amazement in her eyes. How was it that muggles could come up with something so....... cool, awesome, nifty? She couldn't really find a word to describe what she thought of it. Why hadn't wizards thought to do this? Her new computer was a shiny black machine that came with a little mouse and mouse pad. She loved it. Her entire family had all pitched in to buy this for her as a birthday present. Of course her father had updated everything so it was no longer really a muggle computer anymore. All of her friends had one and now, at last, she was able to all the things that they had told her about. But the best thing by far, or so she thought, was the Hogwarts chat room. She could talk to everybody (without having to wait for an owl!) during the summer now. How could you beat that? And she was meeting all kinds of new people that she wouldn't have talked to before. As she never used her real name and only her closest friend knew it, she had no fear of people rejecting her before they got to know her. She was making friends now (and that was an improvement). She wasn't popular or even really well liked. Everyone had tried to avoid her after her first year. Somehow (she really had no idea how) people had found out that it was her that had controlled the Basilisk, so they tended to stay away from her, as if her bad luck might rub off on them. Smiling Ginny signed on with her new screen name: ShyGurl21. Only one person was on, BadBoy43. She hadn't talked with him before and decided that she had nothing to lose, so....

ShyGurl21: Hey.

BadBoy43: Hi, who's this?

ShyGurl21: Do you really need to know? I'd rather not say. I mean we both go to Hogwarts so I'm not some crazy stalker. But I'm sure you could handle me even if I was, Right?

BadBoy43: I guess not, but in that case, you don't need to know who I am either. That's only fair. And, yes of course I could handle you if you were some crazy person. I don't know anyone who would dare to mess with me.

ShyGurl21: Alright, that is fair. And I'm sooo betting that I would dare to mess with you, even after I get to know you more. But we don't really need to talk about this anymore. So what's up?

BadBoy43: Ummm... not much. Just hanging out until vacation's over. What about you?

ShyGurl21: Same. I can't wait to get back to school to see all of my friends again.

BadBoy43: Ya, I feel the same way. So what have you been doing this summer?

ShyGurl21: Again, not much. Just hanging out with my family and some friends. Pretty boring. The only really good times have been when I've been shopping at Diagon Ally with my friends. You?

BadBoy43: Same as you really. But instead of shopping I was just hanging out with my friends.

ShyGurl21: Really? You don't need to try to hide it from me. I know you were there just to go out and spend hours looking over things that you just must have. Winks

BadBoy43: smirks Ya, that's it. You caught me. I confess. I was just spending 40 minutes deciding what pair of socks that I wanted. It all means so much. laughs

ShyGurl21: laughs I knew it!!! Just wait till I tell everybody what you were doing. Never mind that I don't know who you are. They'll all love it. A 'bad boy' spending hours shopping. laughs even harder imagining their expressions

BadBoy43: Hahahahaha. Laughing so hard over here. Not.

ShyGurl21: O come on. You know I wouldn't really do that by now don't you?

BadBoy43: O ya, of course. I've know you for what? Five minutes? And already you're acting like you've known me forever. And what about that screen name of yours? Aren't you supposed to be shy or something?

ShyGurl21: No, not really. Do you always judge people by their screen names?

BadBoy43: Obviously I've learned not to, haven't I? So I guess I can say that I don't.

ShyGurl21: Sure, whatever. BadBoy43: I don't. But I have to go. ShyGurl21: Alright. Talk to you tomorrow?

BadBoy43: I think so. Bye

ShyGurl21: Bye.

Draco signed off his computer. His father was calling him again and he really didn't want to go but... The last time he had ignored him, the consequences were not fun. Sighing he go up and went to the library to see what his father wanted this time.

"Yes, Father?"

"Draco, I need you to be working on your homework, not that silly computer that your mother gave you."

"But father,"

"No buts, Draco. No computer."

"Fine, Fine. I'll go get started on it right now? Happy?"

"Don't talk to me that way boy!"

"Yes father. Sorry"

"Now get out."

Draco left his father's library fuming. How dare his father ban him from the only thing keeping him sane in the house? Cursing silently, Draco got out a quill and some ink, then went to his closet and took out his books. Despite what many people thought, he was really good in all his classes and Snape didn't just give him good grades because he favored him. He tried to keep this fact quite though, not wanting to ruin his bad boy image. Sighing he started to write his essay on the Truthfulness Potion.

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