Dawn sneered at her captive; a Weasel and therefore deserving of scorn. But something steely in the girl's eyes caused Dawn to take a step back.
"Something scared you, Aurora?" Draco laughed.
Dawn spun to face him. "Don't call me that," she snapped, angry at having been caught out.
"It is your name," Draco said, sweetly. To anyone else it would have been mocking. But Dawn could see the hint of reassurance in it.
After all, they were only dealing with ragtag Gryffindors and the Loony Ravenclaw girl.
The first curse hit Dawn in the back and she fell hard.