After a few minutes, he decided that, as intrigued as he seemed to be by her, it couldn't hurt to approach her if another opportunity presented itself. After all, there was still a pretty good chance he didn't like her face, and that would be the end of it anyway. And if he did like it, then giving in to the urge to get her out of his system was probably the best idea. And by "giving in to the urge" Draco meant, of course, fucking her thoroughly once or twice. She was a Muggle, so anything more than a brief fling was out of the question. Not because of any prejudices (he had left those behind years ago), but because it was far too complicated to keep one's magic secret all the time. But a one-night stand? Wouldn't be the first time.