The crowd shifted as the man in question stepped through the front line a few paces to the right of her, sun glinting off his white-blonde hair. He stood tall, rolling his shoulders back before he took slow step after slow step towards the Dark Lord, parents clutching each other behind him. He stopped in front of Voldemort, who only cocked his head in question, waiting as Draco Malfoy stepped to the side, joining his parents. 