Drake came running through the door, he looked excited and obviously had a bit of news to tell.

"Draco!" he exclaimed.

Draco, was on his laptop (the one he claims that he doesn't own), playing a computer game (the one he claims that he doesn't play), trying to get past level one (the level he swears that he's beat numerous times, when he's only gotten past it once, and died when he was on level two). "I don't care," he responded automatically, eyes glued to the screen.

"Oh, but you will!" said the duplicate, pushing back a lock of blond hair from his face, "You'll care! Oh, I'm so excited!" He sat down on the bed in a huff. "Oh, you'll never guess!"

"I bet I won't."

Drake wasn't going to give up. "Come on! You're no fun!"

"Yeah, I get that." 'Game Over' flashed across the screen, and Draco slammed his laptop shut. He didn't stand up, he didn't look over at Drake; he wasn't going to encourage him.

"Okay, well," started the clone, "now that you've got time, and aren't playing that silly game, you might as well take one shot at the exciting news that I'm about to tell!"

"No." The wall in front of him appeared to be a thousand times more interesting.

"Fine! I'll tell you anyway."

"Goody," Draco responded sarcastically as he turned to face his twin.

"Okay." The twin was smiling ear to ear, and his eyes were sparkling. "There… —"

Draco was growing impatient. "Just spit it out already."

"Okay, okay! No need to get all snappy!" Draco shot him a dirty look. "Okay, okay! There's going to be a ball! This Friday!" Drake suppressed a squeal.

"Isn't that nice." Draco rose from his chair and walked toward the door.

"Well, it's exciting, I think!"

Draco rolled his eyes as his left hand touched the doorknob. "You would."

"That isn't a nice thing to say!" Drake pouted. "Well, who are you taking?"

"If I have to go, Fred."

Drake giggled. "I should have known! I don't know who I'm taking. Maybe Zach, he's sort of cute." Draco opened the door, ignored the twin and stepped through the doorway. "Where are you going?"

"Out," Draco responded simply.

Drake hopped up. "Can I come?"

"No." With that, Draco slammed the door shut.

Drake frowned at the shut door in front of him.

"No wonder why people say you're so difficult."