Allowing any sort of power shift in Draco's direction was dangerous. He was playing his own game. She had yet to figure out the rules. If it would suit his purposes and assist his quest to bring respectability back to his disgraced family, she knew he wouldn't hesitate to use whatever knowledge he had against her. They might have developed an odd sort of friendship, but that would change nothing. His goal and reasons for aligning himself with the Resistance took precedence over everything else. She didn't blame him. If anything, she harbored an odd sort of respect for the man's convictions. Turning away from the Dark Lord and the life he'd known was a perilous gamble. He could end up dead just as easily. Perhaps, even more so.