Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, just the plot

A/N: a few reviewers have said that the story is moving too fast, so I'm going to make it slower now… I had thought about going back and redoing the last few chapters, but I found out that if I did, all the reviews would be gone. So I'm just going to keep going.

Previously: After leading the young Gryffindors to the common room, Hermione left through a door from the Gryffindor common room that only prefects could enter to the prefects common room to do some serious thinking. Hermione sat down on one of the red plush love seats just as Malfoy walked into the room.

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~*Hogwarts' Bad Boyz*~

~*Chapter 4: Plan A*~

"I'm going to bed." Hermione quickly jumped up from her seat and headed to her room.

Draco was about to stop her but couldn't do anything to arouse suspicion since Justin Finch-fletchly (is that how you spell it?) and Padma Patil, the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw prefects were just coming in. Draco sighed and walked toward his room as well.

~*Hermione's POV*~

'He's still the same git that I met six years ago, I think. But he seemed so nice on the train. Maybe he's just trying to get into my pants? Or he's just trying to hurt me. That could be a possibility. The fact that he's turned over a new leaf is entirely impossible. Speak of the devil. He's here!'

"I'm going to bed"

            Hermione slammed the door, and fell onto her bed and took a close look of the surroundings of her room. The walls were painted cream with an enchanted ceiling that was now the color of midnight. There was a small walk-in closet that was already filled with Hermione's clothes and school uniforms. In the middle of the room was a queen-sized bed with a yellow bedspread, a red blanket and downy pillows. Both decorated with small golden lions that walked around.

          Hermione sighed and quietly changed into her PJs. 'Tomorrow's gonna be a long day,' She thought

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~*Draco's POV*~

          'I came out of my room and saw Granger's retreating back as she was about to go out the portrait. I called for her though she didn't seem to hear me. But I'm sure that I saw her stop for a second before stepping out of the portrait.'

          The rest of Draco's classes went by normally as usual. He saw Hermione in the corridors occasionally and in a few of the classes. He wanted to talk to her, but every time he made a move, she would walk away and avoid him.

          'Perhaps I scared her when I asked for her to be my girlfriend? But that's not possible, no one can resist the Malfoy charm.'

          Weeks passed and Draco still didn't get Hermione. He sat down on one of the plushy green armchairs one Saturday afternoon to think things over.

          'Hm… Apparently Plan A: playing sweet and innocent isn't working too well with Granger. Time to move on to Plan B.

~*End of POV*~

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A/N: I know that this chapter is very very very short, but the next chapter is going to be updated at the same time as this chapter. Hope ya'll liked it! R/R!!!