Helloooooo! This is my rewrite of the infamous fanfic My Immortal, which you should only read if you are like me and find it 'wonderfuck', or actually think it's good.
Major A/N! I don't own the original fic, nor do I want to, I just improved upon the characters and rewrote it to more, eh, bearable standards. It'll be about the same length, ish, since each chapter was 'bout three paragraphs long. I'll make sure that this one isn't like that.
Anndddd this is a universe where ol' Voldey head didn't exist. Because seriously. Aint doin' non o dat shit.
'fangz' you in advance, and I hope you enjoy!
Love,
Dia 333
Chapter 1.
A/N: WOOOO LETS GO! (SET IT MODERN TIMES SO FUCK YOUUUU and it's still Ebony, just not so… yuck. Same love interest to. Just not. Yuck.)
As I lay back in bed, staring at the blank canvas, I sigh. I brush my black hair behind my head, and paint. I painted a girl, a little vampire girl, with ridiculous clothing and scratches all over her arms… I couldn't help but feel attached to her, however.
My dark purple boat neck shirt fell lazily down my arm, and I picked it back up carefully. Looking around, I noticed everyone was gone. At Hogsmeade I guessed. Even at seventeen, I couldn't afford to go there. Ah, well. Not like it mattered. I liked being in the Slytherin Common Room anyways.
I never understood why I was sorted into Slytherin. It didn't make sense whatsoever. I wasn't ambitious. I was just… content.
"Hey, Ebony!" I looked up from my horrid painting. Who in the world… Draco? Shouldn't he be at Hogsmeade…?
"Oh, hey. Draco, was it?" I asked quietly. Of course I knew it was him, I didn't want to seem rude, is all.
"Yeah. Guessing you've heard of me?" he grinned a bit, and I smiled back. Draco usually wasn't happy these days, so seeing him smile was good. I'd seen him in hallways, always looking down, depressed, even, ignoring glances and hushed whispers.
"Course I did, you crazy?" I smiled a bit bigger. Had to show I knew him, not in a creepy way, of course.
"What you painting there, Ebony?" His eyes scanned the artwork, and he laughed. "Really? Wasting talent like that on a character like that?!"
We talked for a bit, not a long while, but enough to get to know each other. I learned of the infamous 'Harry Potter' and his crazed antics. How he swore he could hear something in the walls in his second year, and his odd dreams during the Yule Ball about how a snake-like man tried to kill him.
"Sounds like something out of a book." I said, grinning a bit. My blue eyes lit up at Draco's smile.
"It does, doesn't it?"
A/N: Un-Beta'd! If you'd like to Beta it, just PM me! All mistakes are my own! :'D