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The next day, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger came over to the Weasley's. As there was only a week left of vacation, Ginny, Ron, Harry, and Hermione all got their Hogwarts letters. Ginny sighed as she looked over hers. Always the same, new books and other supplies. But this time there was something different. Advanced Potions for Grade 7? What was this about? She was only in her 6th year.

"Mum? Dad? Do you know why I have to get this book?"

"What book Ginny dear?"

"The advanced potions one."

"Oh, that. Yes. Dumbledore sent us an owl telling us that because you were excelling far beyond the rest of your class, Snape has decided to let you work with the 7th years."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because we knew that you would find out when you got your letter."

"Oh, right"

Ginny decided to drop the subject because she knew it was useless to argue with her parents over something like that. They just didn't understand that she might have wanted to know ahead of time about something as big as this. Skipping a year in potions wasn't something that many people got to do.

"Alright people, let's go to Diagon Ally to go get your school things." Mrs. Weasley said.

When they got there, Ginny decided to go off by herself to get some of her own shopping done. That and she didn't want to hang around the 'Dream Team' any longer than she had to. Sure, at one point she was friends with Hermione but now that she was dating Ron, that's all she ever wanted to talk about and Ginny didn't really want to hear how wonderful her brother was. And most people still assumed that she still had that stupid childhood crush on The-Boy-Who-Lived, so she didn't really like being seen with him. It's surprising how so many people knew nothing about her and said that they did, she thought.

Ginny was walking down towards her favorite store, Lilly's Place, when all of the sudden she ran into something hard. Reaching out she grabbed the first thing she could to keep from falling.

"Shit! That hurt! Why don't you watch where you're going?"

"Why don't you watch where YOU are going, Weasel?" "Malfloy?"

"That's right Weasley. Now why don't you just let go of my robes and we can go our separate ways."

Ginny looked down and sure enough she was still holding on to the front of his robes. "Sorry" She muttered and rolled her eyes. She then continued down towards Lilly's.

Draco watched as the littlest Weasley walked away. There was something different about her, he thought. She wasn't the perfect little girl that everyone else saw, he knew that. Her brothers would probably kill her, or at least lock her in her room, if they knew everything she said and did at Hogwarts when they weren't around. But it was something else. He couldn't quite figure it out.

"Draco! Come over here and look at this!"

Draco shook his head and tried to get that girl out of his mind. She was a Weasley and of no importance what so ever to him. He headed over to his friends to look at what they wanted so desperately for him to see. Maybe they would distract him.

That night after dinner, Ginny went up to her room and turned on her computer. She smiled. He was on.

ShyGurl21: HI HI HI HI!

BadBoy43: Hey.

ShyGurl21: What's up? How was your day?

BadBoy43: Not much. And my day was pretty boring.

ShyGurl21: Awww. That's too bad.

BadBoy43: Ya. So what about you?

ShyGurl21: How am I? Or how was my day?

BadBoy43: How about both.

ShyGurl21: Ummm. Right now, I'm kinda in a fight with my parents so not too good and my day was ok. I got to go shopping for school stuff.

BadBoy43: What are you guys fighting about?

ShyGurl21: The same stuff that we fight about all the time. How I think that they need to stop treating me like a baby and how they think that they are not. Urg. Sometimes they make me so mad.

BadBoy43: I know how you feel. My parents are SO controlling. They even try to control who my friends are.

ShyGurl21: O wow. That sucks. At least mine let me chose my own friends.

BadBoy43: You are lucky that your parents at least try to understand you. Mine don't at all.

ShyGurl21: I guess I am lucky.

BadBoy43: Ya, you are. But I don't want to talk about that stuff anymore. So what classes are you taking this year?

ShyGurl21: I'm taking Advanced Potions, Intermediate Transfiguration, Intermediate Astronomy, Intermediate Care of Magical Creatures, Intermediate Divination, Intermediate DADA. That's about it. You?

BadBoy43: Advanced Potions? I thought that you were in the 6th year.

ShyGurl21: I am but Snape moved me up a year.

BadBoy43: Really? He doesn't do that very often. You must be really good.

ShyGurl21: I hope I am. I mean I don't know if I can keep up with the class.

BadBoy43: I bet you can. Snape wouldn't have put you in a class he didn't think you could take. But if you need help with anything you can ask me.

ShyGurl21: Ok, thanks. I'll keep that in mind.

BadBoy43: Alright. And you're welcome.

ShyGurl21: I have to go.

BadBoy43: Alright. Are you going to be on tomorrow?

ShyGurl21: I might be but I think my friend is coming over. If I am it will be late.

BadBoy43: KK. I'll talk to you sometime then. Have fun with your friend.

ShyGurl21: Thanks. Bye.

BadBoy43: Bye.

Ginny signed off and closed her eyes. She was already tiered and it was only 8:00. Sighing she put her computer away and got ready for bed. Tomorrow would be a fun day with Sarah coming over.

Draco put his computer away. It was true what he had told ShyGurl21. His parents did try to control everything he did. If his father knew that he was talking to some girl that he didn't even know then he would be in huge trouble. He closed his eyes and immediately fell asleep, only to dream about the little Weasley girl.

The next day went by fast. Ginny and Sarah went out and walked around Muggle London for the day. By the time Sarah had left, it was already 10:00. Ginny signed on anyways but BadBoy43 wasn't on. So she signed off, put her laptop away and went to bed.

Draco's day on the other hand, went by slowly. His father was making him do extra research on the Dark Arts. He didn't want to do and had to intention of becoming a Death Eater, but he couldn't let his father know that. He would kill him. Seriously. Lucius would rather have a dead son that hadn't publicly betrayed him yet, than one that had. So rather than the other choice, Draco worked on all the essays his father had assigned him.

"At last", he thought, "some time to myself! Not being pestered by the stupid servants or being yelled at by father. My own time. Too bad that I'm so tired or I would go online to see if that girl is on. Maybe tomorrow". And with that he fell down on his bed and was asleep in an instant.

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Kasagi Onasio: Thank you for reviewing! it means a lot to me!!! I'll try to make the chapters longer. And i know that this one isn't much longer at all but.... I'll try. Thanks again!