The very sudden prospect of having to be the one to draw blood from Potter was overwhelming to Draco.<br/>He had fully expected for Potter to not want Draco to get anywhere near him with the knife, especially after the wild theory that Draco had just put ahead. It showed Draco that Potter still trusted him somehow, trusted him enough to actually draw blood from him such that he could get the signature.<br/>It made his head spin.<br/>“Yeah, alright,” he said, going back to his desk after a knife. He knew that he had one lying around that was fairly sharp still, still finding the prospect intimidating, yet he also knew that it was just something that he needed to get over with.<br/>The knife felt awkward in his hand, knowing just how it would look if someone were to walk in on him, even if he knew that there was no one to walk in on them.<br/>“You sure you want me to do this?”