Draco shifted his stance and gulped. His fingertips buzzed with heat. "They sent for me. I was in my chambers trying to figure out how to send Hermione some news and information. No, I wasn't a spy for "the light". I just wanted her to make it out of the war alive and Potter to win. My personal elf came to get me, said someone was captured and they wanted me downstairs to confirm their... identities..." 