Chapter Two: The Plan
I woke up to the unwelcomed squawk of my alarm clock the next morning. I barely got any sleep last night, I kept thinking of Harry and Angela. I just can't believe it. I had a really good dream but I couldn't remember it. I took a quick shower and put on my robes along with my Head Girl badge. I thought about putting my hair up but didn't have enough time for it, seeing as I was late for breakfast already. As I head down the stairs I saw Draco walking out of his room also. Then I suddenly remembered my dream. I dreamt of a plan to make Harry jealous so maybe he would realize that he is in love with me and not Angela. "Draco!" I called running for him as he was going down the stairs. "What, Mudblood?" he said in an annoyed voice. "I was just wondering if I could walk to the Great Hall with you?" I wouldn't make eye contact with him the whole time I was talking to him. I wanted Draco to help me with my plan. I needed him to think I liked him so we could start going out and hopefully Harry will get jealous. This better work, I though. I didn't want to do it with Draco but Harry wouldn't get mad if I went out with anyone else. He knew I could do better than Draco. "Why?" Draco asked in a suspicious tone. "I just want to. So can I?" "Fine, but don't stand too close to me." He said eyeing me. Draco started down the stairs and I followed. I didn't like this one bit but it might just work. If I sweet talked Draco on the way to the Great Hall maybe he would sit with me at the Gryffindor table. "You look very handsome in your Head Boy badge, Draco." I said sweetly, batting my eyes when he looked at me. "Er- thank you." This wasn't working as well as I thought. I would have to work my charm tomorrow. Plus, I could wear whatever because it would be Saturday. I decided to pick what to wear tonight and plan everything out. We were at the doors to the Great Hall when I turned to him. I had to grab his arm because he just kept on walking not paying an attention to me. "Would you like to walk with me again tomorrow, Draco?" I asked letting go of his arm. "Umm...sure, I guess." He had a weird look in his eye. I don't blame him, I'm surprised I was doing this myself. "Great, I look forward to it." I said giving him the sweetest smile I had in me. I walked into the Great Hall and went to the Gryffindor table to sit with Ron and Harry. I sat down to find Angela sitting next to Harry staring at him with this stupid look on her face while Harry talked to Ron about Quidditch. "Hi, Ron. Hi, Harry," I said. "Hello, Mione," they said looking up at me then going right back to their conversation. "Hello, Angela," I said in an unpleasant tone which she didn't seem to catch. "Hello, Hermione," she said. She kept looking at Ron at Harry like she knew what they were talking about but I knew she didn't have a clue. She never had a clue. She didn't do that well in school. I didn't eat much at breakfast. I kept thinking about my plan. I couldn't let Draco know about it. I didn't want him to get hurt when he likes me and I dump him for Harry. He wasn't such a bad guy. Except for the fact the he called me a Mudblood all the time.
I woke up to the unwelcomed squawk of my alarm clock the next morning. I barely got any sleep last night, I kept thinking of Harry and Angela. I just can't believe it. I had a really good dream but I couldn't remember it. I took a quick shower and put on my robes along with my Head Girl badge. I thought about putting my hair up but didn't have enough time for it, seeing as I was late for breakfast already. As I head down the stairs I saw Draco walking out of his room also. Then I suddenly remembered my dream. I dreamt of a plan to make Harry jealous so maybe he would realize that he is in love with me and not Angela. "Draco!" I called running for him as he was going down the stairs. "What, Mudblood?" he said in an annoyed voice. "I was just wondering if I could walk to the Great Hall with you?" I wouldn't make eye contact with him the whole time I was talking to him. I wanted Draco to help me with my plan. I needed him to think I liked him so we could start going out and hopefully Harry will get jealous. This better work, I though. I didn't want to do it with Draco but Harry wouldn't get mad if I went out with anyone else. He knew I could do better than Draco. "Why?" Draco asked in a suspicious tone. "I just want to. So can I?" "Fine, but don't stand too close to me." He said eyeing me. Draco started down the stairs and I followed. I didn't like this one bit but it might just work. If I sweet talked Draco on the way to the Great Hall maybe he would sit with me at the Gryffindor table. "You look very handsome in your Head Boy badge, Draco." I said sweetly, batting my eyes when he looked at me. "Er- thank you." This wasn't working as well as I thought. I would have to work my charm tomorrow. Plus, I could wear whatever because it would be Saturday. I decided to pick what to wear tonight and plan everything out. We were at the doors to the Great Hall when I turned to him. I had to grab his arm because he just kept on walking not paying an attention to me. "Would you like to walk with me again tomorrow, Draco?" I asked letting go of his arm. "Umm...sure, I guess." He had a weird look in his eye. I don't blame him, I'm surprised I was doing this myself. "Great, I look forward to it." I said giving him the sweetest smile I had in me. I walked into the Great Hall and went to the Gryffindor table to sit with Ron and Harry. I sat down to find Angela sitting next to Harry staring at him with this stupid look on her face while Harry talked to Ron about Quidditch. "Hi, Ron. Hi, Harry," I said. "Hello, Mione," they said looking up at me then going right back to their conversation. "Hello, Angela," I said in an unpleasant tone which she didn't seem to catch. "Hello, Hermione," she said. She kept looking at Ron at Harry like she knew what they were talking about but I knew she didn't have a clue. She never had a clue. She didn't do that well in school. I didn't eat much at breakfast. I kept thinking about my plan. I couldn't let Draco know about it. I didn't want him to get hurt when he likes me and I dump him for Harry. He wasn't such a bad guy. Except for the fact the he called me a Mudblood all the time.