"Can I?" She asked him, speculatively. There was real worry in her expression too. "I'm fifteen, but I'm not blind. I see people lining up sides and... even in my own house, there are those more..." She paused, considering her words, still careful, despite his reassurance. "More enthusiastic about certain causes then others. I might not be stupid enough to say how I really feel about certain things, but that doesn't mean I agree with them, either. I just..." She frowned faintly, biting her bottom lip. "I don't want anything to happen to you, Draco. You're too smart to get wasted on such-" She paused, again. "You're smarter then the rhetoric, is all," she said, choosing to stay vague and careful for the moment.