"Maybe... we both know that Voldemort is not dead. If he were, the dark marks would disappear. Also, they never found a body when he disappeared on the night my parents died. I know he isn’t here now, but he very well could come back." Harry absentmindedly traced the scar on his forehead. Draco looked thoughtful at that moment and was oddly quiet. Harry stared ahead at the castle, admiring how the light bounced off the parapets.