Gulping a little as he glanced towards the other Death Eaters he let out a small inauidable groan before turning to look back towards his Aunt his lips pressing together. Raising his wand a little higher he closed his eyes for a second so he could try and clear it, he had to do this otherwise he and his Mother and Father would be killed, then he would never get to see them again. Opening his eyes again he glanced towards Dumbledore again with a small frown, trying to read the words which his eyes were saying, though he was sure that Dumbledore would tell him that Draco didn't have to kill hom or be a Death Eater, that Dumbledore could provide him safety if he stopped following the Dark Lord and came over to the other side..
Hearing his Aunt snap made him jump a little as he shook his head, slowly trying to forget the words which ran over his mind. His Cold Grey Gaze didn't leave the happy blue one of Dumbledore as he poured questions through his eyes woundering wheather he would understand or not.