Author's Note: Thanks to bloodytearz666 for helping me with the chapter! By the way, preps, please stop flaming my story!
The next day, I awoke in my black coffin with a hot pink velvet interior. After getting up, I drank some of my bottled blood. Then, I took off the giant My Chemical Romance t-shirt I wore as pyjamas and put on my black leather dress, pentagram necklace, black fishnets, and combat boots (all from Hot Topic, mind you). My hair was then put up into a sort-of messy bun.
My friend and roommate, Willow (Author's Note: Raven, this is you!), woke up as I was just sitting around, and she grinned at me, flipping her waist-length, pink-streaked black hair over her shoulder and opening her forest-green eyes. She changed out of her pyjamas and into a Marilyn Manson t-shirt, black miniskirt, fishnets, high-heeled boots. Together, we applied our usual makeup (consisting of black lipstick, white foundation, and black eyeliner).
"Oh my gosh, I say that you spoke to Draco Malfoy yesterday!" she excitedly exclaimed.
"Yes, and your point is...?" I replied, blushing slightly.
"Do you like him?" she probed as we walked out of the Slytherin common room and into the Great Hall.
"No, of course not!" I said as I tried to laugh it off.
"Sure. I definitely believe you," was how she replied.
Just then, Draco appeared out of nowhere and walked up to me.
"Greetings," he said.
"Hi," I shyly (and a bit flirtily) replied.
"Guess what!"
To which I asked, "What?"
"Good Charlotte is having a concert in Hogsmeade. I know you like them, so... I was wondering if you'd like to go with me, perhaps?" he asked.
"Oh my gosh!" I gasped, "Of course I do! They're my favourite band, besides My Chemical Romance!"