To her surprise, Draco laughed. Hermione stared at him speechlessly. What was possibly funny about this? He ran a hand through his hair. "From Saevus Mors to weakling. I have to admit, I never saw that coming. Kind of a refreshing change of pace, if you ask me. Let them talk. I am not concerned. And neither should you. Your mother is right about one thing—this wasn’t smart. You’re a Slytherin. What’s rule number five?"