Hermione was reeling from everything she had heard so was Draco. They both didn’t know what to do. Snape had explained his suspicions to them and both of them had a ton of questions which he had refused to answer. He had dismissed them with a warning to not do or say anything knowing full well that Hermione would ensure the matter reached the order. It was the only way he thought. Snape knew Dumbledore wanted Harry to be some kind of hero, he knew he was thrusting his failed ambitions and aspirations on this young boy, but Snape also knew that Lilly would not have wanted that for her son. That’s why they went into hiding, that’s why James left the order. If only Snape had known the prophecy meant Lilly’s son, he’d never had told anyone. As he watched the two of them go, he suddenly had a vision of Lilly and him walking out the door. "A Slytherin and Gryffindor" he thought "Maybe if I help them, Draco might have a shot at true happiness..." and ever so slightly Snape’s lips curved into a a rare smile.