"She lied to him for me.  Voldemort."  Narcissa flinched at the name, as did Arthur, but it was only them who did.  "After I was hit with the killing curse.  After I returned from... wherever I was when I saw Dumbledore and that part of Voldemort.  The Deathly Hallows, maybe.  I was awake, I heard Voldemort ask if I was dead.  She came to check and knelt beside me and asked me if..." and Harry trailed off, realizing what it was he’d heard.  "If she was alive.  Then she asked me if Draco was alive.  When she stood... she told Voldemort that I was dead."