Once Severus had claimed a place behind Harry, he stated, "Every one of my followers came to me with nothing but their lives and their wands. So, you should take off your armour of silk and satin." Freezing at the request, the young pureblood looked around. His breath caught when he noticed Hermione taking off her mask, freeing her hair from the confines of her hood. Draco's eyes flew to Ron, who merely met his eyes, black mask in hand. Turning on his axis, the Slytherin flew around towards Harry, who looked up at him, impassive, waiting. "Make your choice, Malfoy."