A.N. Finally I'm updating this story! Oh well, this is the revised one so it's pretty different from the original. It was moving too fast.

Chapter 2: Something Unexpected

Hermione spent the whole week teaching everybody in school how to use America Online while Draco worked out everybody's username. He had the whole list written down.

Little miss mudblood: Brainwich (A/N: aka Hermione)

Potty: Rarewand (A/N: aka Harry)

Weasel: ChessWinner (A/N: aka Ron—I used the username Ron has in my other story, It's a Muggle thing cuz I can't think of any username for Ron)

Stupid boy: whyme (A/N: aka Neville)

The annoying girl: mrsmalfoy (A/N: aka Pancy Parkinson)

Potty's Girlfriend: hpvalentine (A/N: aka Ginny)

The girl Potty blushes every time he looks at her: MournCedric (A/N: aka Cho)

Weird girl: Loona (A/N: aka Luna Lovegood)

Fat boy 1: foodlover (A/N: Crabbe)

Fat boy 2: foodloveryum (A/N: Goyle)

Etc.

Draco looked at the list with a smirk painted on his mouth. It's time for revenge, he whispered, and looked at Hermione's username once again. He walked toward the library, with Crabbe and Goyle by his side.

Draco sat down in the middle and logged on to America Online in the library. He checked his messages, and found none.

"Fine, the none, the better. Operation 'MHFB' begins." he whispered wryly, and looked around the room. Hermione was logged on to the computer across him, with Harry and Ron by her side. Haha, ha, Make Hermione Feel Bad? When did I come up with that? I'm such a genius!

Draco tailed the mouse to the icon "AIM", and typed in his username, DragonRulez. He then put his password, ihatehermione in and pressed 'Enter'. A screen instantly popped up as he added the username "Brainwich" to his Buddy List. While he was at it, Hermione, who was sitting across, was busily typing her 5 Parchment Potions paper, which just happened to be 5 pages on Word.

"...And that is my conclusion on how a Unicorn hair would work with a wolf's lung." Hermione whispered. "And Print." She pressed the icon. Her 5 pages essay then came off the screen magically and landed in her book bag.

Just as Hermione took a leave, a screen popped up on her computer with a message of "Hi, Brainwich" from DragonRulez that made her sit down again. Curiosity led her to the bottom of the screen, which said, in beautiful cursive, "Hogwarts Chat ONLY."

Relieved, Hermione then typed in, "Who are you?" as a reply.

"Hermione, what are you doing?" Harry asked, noticing her sitting down again. "Aren't you finished yet?" He added.

"Oh well, um, something came up and I have to stay." Hermione replied nervously.

"Oh." Harry stared at her suspiciously.

"What?" Hermione asked, unaware of why Harry was suddenly staring at her like that.

"What?" Harry eyed confusingly.

"What?" Hermione asked again.

"What?" Harry said, trying to read Hermione's eyes.

"Oh never mind," Hermione said, rolling her eyes.

"OK." Harry gave up.

A sound came into Hermione's head suddenly as she switched her attention to the screen. Something popped up on the window and stated, "We shouldn't know each other, isn't that what Dumbledore said?"

"Look, DragonRulez, what Dumbledore said was if we don't want to know each other, we don't have to. But you could still tell me." Hermione typed in angrily.

"What about we keep our identity secret to each other for a while, huh?" Draco typed in, smirking. "Well, how about just my identity?" He added. "Hermione."

Hermione's jaws dropped. Memories of her typing in her username scattered across her brain as she made sure nobody looked. Suddenly, the image of Draco dropped into her mind. "Draco was the only one near me," Hermione thought, "He could have looked!" But then Hermione shook her head, "No, I checked on him and he didn't look at all," Hermione shook her head again.

Hermione typed in her reply.

Brainwich: Well, then, can I at least know what house you're in?

DragonRulez: Guess.

Brainwich: Hufflepuff?

DragonRulez: Maybe.

Brainwich: Ravenclaw?

DragonRulez: Maybe

Brainwich: Gryffindor?

DragonRulez: Maybe.

Brainwich: Omigod! You're in Slytherin.

DragonRulez: Maybe.

Brainwich: Gosh, why do you have to say maybe every time?

DragonRulez: 'cause.

Brainwich: That's a childish answer. Say something more!

DragonRulez: Alright, be-cause.

Brainwich: Ugh! It's no fun talking to you. I've gotta go 'kay?

DragonRulez: Wait, no! We can talk about stuff, like, like, um...You like Harry Potter right?

Hermione's jaws dropped. How does DragonRulez know what she's thinking? It took a moment before she could snap back into reality. She was still thinking whether or not if she should reply. She's dying to tell someone her heart.

Brainwich: How did you know?

Draco smirked secretly. I knew this would work.

DragonRulez: There are many things in this world that I know of. Good bye. And yeah, HP doesn't like nerds like you.

Draco smiled, looking across at Hermione. His cold, icy eyes laughed when he heard a small sob from Hermione. Harry and Ron were still wondering why when Hermione logged out of her account and left.

Draco felt his guilty. But then, he's a Malfoy isn't he? And aren't Malfoys supposed to be strong and not caring about nerdy muggles?

He looked over at his sides and found Crabbe and Goyle surfing the Internet for food. Crabbe and Goyle's mouth watered as they glued their eyes at some home-made spaghetti.

Ew. All he wanted to do was to go back home, and rest. He doesn't fucking know whether or not that stupid cow Harry Potter liked that muggle nerd! He wanted to hurt her. And he wanted to hurt her now.

But, deep down in his heart, a voice was saying, you regret this, don't you Draco?

A.N. wut up? So, how d'ya like this chapter? I know a lot of you think that this story's dead, but it's not. It's my first story and I lost the 15th chapter on my computer so that's why I didn't update it. I wrote it 2 times and I lost it. GREAT. Anyway, please review!