Author's Note: Okay, the first chapter wasn't so bad...let's see how chapter 2 goes.

Chapter 2.

AN: Fangz 2 bloodytearz666 4 helpin me wif da chapta! I think she's hurting it, actually. She's probably mocking you because of all the spelling errors you make, she's probably adding more. BTW preps stop flaming ma story ok! Okie-dokie-wokie.

Tara, I think I am going to tell your mother you've been spamming.

The next day I woke up in my bedroom. It was snowing and raining again. Wait a second...how is that possible? I opened the door of my coffin and drank some blood from a bottle I had. Because every vampire leaves bottles of blood around for breakfast. My coffin was black ebony and inside it was hot pink velvet with black lace on the ends. Why is everything you own black and pink? I got out of my coffin and took of my giant MCR t-shirt which I used for pajamas. Okay... Instead, I put on a black leather dress, a pentagram necklace, combat boots and black fishnets on. I put on four pairs of earrings in my pierced ears, and put my hair in a kind of messy bun. You're not making yourself very fancy today, Ebony.

My friend, Willow (AN: Raven dis is u!) Didn't she help you with this? How does she not know? woke up then and grinned at me. She flipped her long waist-length raven black hair with pink streaks and opened her forest-green eyes. Okay. She put on her Marilyn Manson t-shirt with a black mini, fishnets and pointy high-heeled boots. We put on our makeup (black lipstick white foundation and black eyeliner.) Twins!

"OMFG, I saw you talking to Draco Malfoy yesterday!" she said excitedly. Why are you spying on Ebony, Willow?

"Yeah? So?" I said, blushing. Yeah, you're good at hiding this...

"Do you like Draco?" she asked as we went out of the Slytherin common room and into the Great Hall. The answer is obvious...

"No I so fucking don't!" I shouted. Oh.

"Yeah right!" she exclaimed. You're not buying it either? Just then, Draco walked up to me.

"Hi." he said.

"Hi." I replied flirtily. So you do like him!

"Guess what." he said.

"What?" I asked. I'm curious too...

"Well, Good Charlotte are having a concert in Hogsmeade." he told me. HOW DO THEY KNOW ABOUT THE EXISTENCE OF WIZARDS? And why have they not told us the secret entrance into the magical world? I'd go to Platform Two and Three Quarters or whatever, but I'm afraid I'll get hit by a train.

"Oh. My. Fucking. God!" I screamed. I love GC. They are my favorite band, besides MCR.

"Well…. do you want to go with me?" he asked. But you pretty much just met her.

I gasped. I can imagine her running out of air, then fainting because of her Mary Sue-ness.