Anything that Jake was saying was forgotten as Draco tensed at the familiar voice and figures approaching him. His hands automatically clinched as he stepped forward in front of Jake. Not so much to hide him, but in a sense of protecting him from what he was going to witness.

Draco had to admit it felt strange seeing Goyle being the one in charge. He had always been told how lost Goyle and Crabbe where when he wasn't around. He wondered how long they had noted he was there and how much they had witnessed. He really hoped they saw nothing...but his luck couldn't be that good.

"Goyle,, Nott, Zabini, fancy meeting the three of you here," Draco replied in a stiff voice.