Draca's expression is dark, the kind that many feared from the Malfoy heir but now it's determination. She's set on what she knows her future will be.

She nods at Cassie.

"I'm sure. This is our chance. We have to."

She leans in and kisses Cassie's cheek and then turns her attention to Professor McGonagall. "My mother... if you can..."

She nods at that. "I make no promises, Child, but if I can. Now. Go."