"Draco?" someone says behind them and a — a Death-Eater’s pulling off his hood, a bolt of fear is running though Hermione, as she raises her wand and Draco steps forward, infront of her. The hood is pulled off, and it’s.... Blaise Zabini. One of Draco's old friends, and an old classmate. Whenever she looked over at a meal, he was always roaring with great laughter, slapping the table with it. He was snarky, and funny, and deeply satiric, she remembers from overheard conversations. And he was always next to Draco, more than Crabb and Goyle. 