Draco barely heard Potter’s question, too absorbed in how the scar seemed to stretch towards the heart, how it’s tendrils seemed alive almost. It was a disturbing sight and Draco immediately had a million new questions pop into his head, wanting to know everything there was to know about the scar.<br/>“It’s looks terrible,” Draco stated, head tilted slightly to the side, only just suppressing the urge to reach out and touch the scar, wanting to know whether it was hot or cold to the touch. It was only when his hand was essentially hovering over Potter’s chest that he realised his mistake though, and he felt more than a little sheepish once he realised just how caught up in the purely scientific aspect of it all.<br/>“Has the scar spread since you got it? Or is it stationary?” He asked, stretching his back again without his eyes leaving the scar. He<span style="font-style: italic">did</span>want to see it up close and personal, but he also realised that his foyer was hardly the appropriate place to properly examine Potter and his scar.<br/>“I’ve never seen scarring behave like that, not even when it’s from dark objects,” he stated, knowing that there was a lot of inconsistency in his line of study, but he felt that something like that would have been discovered, had it been the norm.