Michelle's POV

I started running up the stares to get away from everyone. I knew if I stayed we would end up in a fistfight like last time. As I was about to hit the second floor the stares started to move. I ended up walking right into this platinum blond from the Slytherin house. I could tell he was in Slytherin by the color of his robes.

"Watch where you're going!" Michelle said as she pasted him to go to the next floor.

"Watch where I'm going? Do you know who my father is?" Draco said snottily.

"Do you see this face? Do you think it cares?" Michelle said rudely and continued to walk up the staircase. Draco followed her in speechless outrage.

Michelle quickly turned around when she felt someone watching her, "Why are you following me?" she asked rudely. Draco still didn't have his voice back. She rolled her eyes and turned around and kept walking.

Draco's POV

I don't know what it is about this girl, but she intrigues me. No one other than Potter and his friends talk to me this way. I don't know if I like or not. Who is she to talk to me in this way? Potter must have told her about me.

"Fine, enlighten me. Who is your father, and who are you?" Michelle said her curiosity getting the better of her.

Draco was surprised by her change of heart, "Well, My father is Lucius Malfoy. And I am Draco, Draco Malfoy."

"Oh.." Michelle said as she rolled her eyes and walked away. Draco started to get furious.

"Don't turn and walk away from me!" Draco said walking after her

"Oh and a pubescent boy is going to stop me?" Michelle said as she smirked and kept on walking. She was getting closer to the fat lady.

"Wait...uh...no!" Draco said dumbfounded. Michelle started to laugh.

"Wait...uh...no, is the best you can come up with?" Michelle smirked.

"No...wait give me a second!" he said trying to sound a little more intelligent.

"Are you trying to impress me with you wit?" Michelle giggled.

"Uh...what if I am? Is it working?" he said, as his face became bright red.

"Might be." Michelle said and walked off. Draco didn't follow; he didn't want to over do it in the first meeting.