Draco was very protective...some might say even possessive over his twin sister.  He was rather strict, and tense when it came to other people, being close to his Minnie. If they got too close, it got on his nerves. And Draco always made sure to put people in their place. As people were growing suspicious, Draco always seemed to deny that their closeness, was...disturbing to some and a little too 'close.' in people's eyes.

Of course, the extent of his relationship with Minerva. Seemed like a quite good idea inside of his head. It was his own stupidity, and protective nature that made it seem like that to him. He didn't seem to realize, just how 'wrong' anything about their relationship might be. But of course, it was a dirty little secret, between the twins so to speak.

Unlike his twin sister; Draco didn't seem to hold much respect and thought towards the lesser blood status in the Magical World, they lived in. Especially when it came to Muggle Borns. God, how he hated them. They were despicable. Not meant to be a part of their world. It made Draco rather proud and vain, that he was among one of the chosen one's for the Dark Lord. His mark, a new turn in his life. But deep down inside, Draco was somewhat of a coward. Despite putting on the best act in the world, his mother was of course proud of him and Minerva.

As he walked through the streets. He felt a little concerned. Like someone was following them.

As Arianna noticed Draco about to turn his head. She quickly ducked into an alley...hiding from sight. She had pulled Ron out of the way quickly...whilst Hermione and Harry hid on the other side. Once Draco had looked behind him...he saw no one. It must have been his thoughts and own imagination. He was  cautious, if he was being followed. Especially during this situation.

Arianna held her breathe, and when Draco and Minerva walked into Borgen and Burks. She sighed in relief...she and her friends were not spotted. Luckily.