It was breakfast, the next morning and Draco Malfoy did not want to be there at that point in time. He hated all meal times really. Not because he hated food but because he hated the stares that he attracted. He took a glance around the Great Hall. The normal girly girls, that gossiped entirely too much, were staring with want in their eyes. Quite frankly it made him want to barf but he knew they were a good, but desperate, shag. The moment that his eyes met one of theirs they all huddled up and a shrill, foul sound came from the group. "This is why they are a last resort," he thought to himself. Draco continued his gaze around the room. It then lands on his current girlfriend, Alyssa, sitting at the Hufflepuff table. She's cute and amazing in the bed but, nags about everything. She gives him a smirk which he returns.
Draco continues his scan of the room when something catches his eye, a pair of hazel eyes are staring at him. He focuses on who they belong to, and it is the young Weasley. He remembered their conversation from last night. God, there was something about her that was not like the girls he was accustomed to. There is something about those eyes that won't let him tear away from them. Abruptly the eyes left. She got up from her seat and left the Great Hall. Draco got up to follow. By the time he arrived in the hallway the hazel eyed creature was gone.
Draco stalked back to the common room where he launched his body at the black leather couch with a resounding HUMPH. There was something about her and he couldn't get it out of his head. This was definitely not normal for him. Plus he should be hating her. He jumped off the couch, went into his private courters to retrieve his broom. "Maybe some flying will take my mind off of her," he thought out loud.
"Dear god mate," Blaise said walking past Draco. "Whoever this girl is, she's definitely got you wrapped around her finger."
As he arrived on the quidditch pitch, he thought to himself as he kicked off the ground, 'just what I need, to be wrapped around a Weasley's finger.'