So Orion knew enough. Draco felt sorry for that although he knew it was unavoidable. "My future gives me hope," he admitted. "I come from a time where..." He paused as he tried to figure out how to phrase what he wanted to say. "Where I did not have much so it is nice knowing things work out." He hoped he wasn't throwing that in his uncle's face. As hard as he tried, learning what to say and what not say was a work in progress for him in both worlds. It was more difficult without his healer. "I am sorry your news has not been as good," he continued, "But that future doesn't need to come to pass here unless you wish it to."