Draco froze his eyes widening as he watched as the fake Draco turned and smiled at Shayne. "close." the fake whispered tauntingly, a sick tone to his voice his hand reaching up and grabbing a tight hold of Shayne's hair. "right face, wrong person, i am glad that you fell for my trap so easily Mr. Vako." "Shayne!" Draco's voice fluttering through the air. "Shayne run!" an image of Draco rushed in, only to rebound backwards as he hit a mirror Harry yelling in horror as he realized what was happening. but by that time, it was too late, Shayne and the fake Draco had vanished with a loud CRACK, making Draco roar in anger and rage Harry shrieking in pain as Shayne was delivered to a very familiar white manor, a muttered spell and his entire body, went limp. the fake Draco was not taking any chances. two familiar faces sneered at him, Wood, and Zabini. which meant the fake Draco had to be... "Lucius, that didn't take you long at all."