AN: Fangs to bloodytearz666 for helping me with this chapter! By the way, preps, stop flaming my story, ok!
The next day I woke up in my bedroom. It was snowing and raining again. I opened the door of my coffin and drank some blood from a bottle I had. My coffin was black ebony and inside it was hot pink velvet with black lace on the ends. I got out of my coffin and took off my giant MCR t-shirt which I used for pajamas. Instead, I put on a black leather dress, a pentagram necklace, combat boots and black fishnets. I put four pairs of earrings in my pierced ears and put my hair in a kind of messy bun.
My friend, Willow (AN: Raven this is you!) 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. 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.)
"Oh my fucking God, I saw you talking to Draco Malfoy yesterday!" she said excitedly.
"Yeah? So?" I said, blushing.
"Do you like Draco?" she asked as we left the Slytherin common room and went into the Great Hall.
"No, I so fucking don't!" I shouted.
"Yeah right!" she exclaimed. Just then, Draco walked up to me.
"Hi." he said.
"Hi." I replied flirtily.
"Guess what." he said.
"What?" I asked.
"Well, Good Charlotte are having a concert in Hogsmeade." he told me.
"Oh. My. Fucking. God!" I screamed. I love Good Charlotte. They are my favorite band, besides MCR.
"Well… Do you want to go with me?" he asked.
I gasped.
Editor's Note- Holy shit, that was even easier than the first chapter. I'm guessing I'm being led into a false sense of security. Oh well.
Incidentally, I was listening to Good Charlotte as I edited this- 'The Young and the Hopeless'. Just taking the title into account, it was really rather appropriate -_-.
-Light.