Here we are, the second chapter of this mess! Thanks to you three who reviewed! YOU ROCK! Megan out.

Disclaimer: Thank God I don't own My Immortal, and why can't I own Harry Potter?

Chapter 2.

AN: Fangz 2 bloodytearz666 4 helpin me wif da chapta! (Her helping isn't helping.) BTW preps stop flaming ma story ok! (They are flaming because the story is bad. TAKE THE HINT!)

The next day I woke up in my bedroom. (Really? I usually wake up in the sink.) It was snowing and raining again. (Once again, that's sleet.) I opened the door of my coffin and drank some blood from a bottle I had. (Because that's not creepy at all) My coffin was black ebony and inside it was hot pink velvet (I thought goth wannabe's didn't like pink?) with black lace on the ends. I got out of my coffin and took of my giant MCR t-shirt which I used for pajamas. Instead, I put on (Cover your eyes. It's the long boring clothing description PART TWO!) 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. (YES! It's over!)

My friend, Willow (AN: Raven dis is u!) (Because obvious self-insertion is totally awesome! NOT!) 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. (So she woke up, grinned at you, and flipped her hair before even opening her eyes? Man, that girl's got skills.) 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.) (NO ONE CARES!)

"OMFG, I saw you talking to Draco Malfoy yesterday!" she said excitedly. (Lyke, Oh em gee, really?)

"Yeah? So?" I said, blushing.

"Do you like Draco?" she asked as we went out of the Slytherin common room and into the Great Hall. (I'm getting the image that the Slytherin common room is right outside the Great Hall. This is not accurate!)

"No I so fucking don't!" I shouted. (Temper, temper.)

"Yeah right!" she exclaimed. Just then, Draco walked up to me.

"Hi." he said. (ZZZZZZ)

"Hi." I replied flirtily. (I thought you just said you didn't like him?)

"Guess what." he said.

"What?" I asked. (This conversation is boring. Back to the hideousness!)

"Well, Good Charlotte are having a concert in Hogsmeade." he told me. (Because muggle bands having concerts in Hogsmeade is perfectly normal.)

"Oh. My. Fucking. God!" I screamed. I love GC. They are my favorite band, besides MCR. (You've just ruined those bands for fans everywhere.)

"Well…. do you want to go with me?" he asked.

I gasped. (SO FREAKIN' DRAMATIC!)