Chapter 2 - Draco Malfoy
The next day I awoke in my bedroom to what looks, from the window I can see ahead of me another day of awful, uncomfortable sleet. Sitting up out of my lidless coffin I sleep in insead of a bed (I insisted since I'm a vampire I should be sleeping in a coffin. It's traditional!) I have a closer look outside of the window, noticing the wet snow settling in melting pools on the ground below.
I grabbed a clear plastic bottle filled with red liquid from the coffinside table. The only drink I enjoy now I'm a vampire - blood. I drank it all down in a few gulps then turned back to admire my designer coffin.
The wood was a jet black colour, the inside made of dark pink velvet, soft to the touch. Not many people could ask for a more luxurious coffin in death. Closing the coffin lid after picking it up from where I left it on the floor the other night I walked to the corner of my room to get changed, taking off the MCR t-shirt I used as my pajamas.
Changing into a black dress made of leather, pulling up my fishnets and slowly placing my combat boots back on from the previous day I turn to pick up the pentagram necklace and tie it around my neck, grinning at myself as I stare in the mirror. I then put on four pairs of earrings in the various holes pierced in my ears, before brushing my hair and placing it in a messy bun.
My friend, Willow woke up soon afterwards and turned and grinned at me friendlily. She flipped back her waist length, raven black hair, streaked pink with dye in places and she then opened her forest-green eyes.
She went away to get changed, then came back a few minutes later dressed in her favourite Marilyn Manson t-shirt with black fishnets on her legs and pointy high heeled boots. We then together put on our usual makeup, black lipstick, foundation and eyeliner.
At the mirrors putting out makeup on I heard Willow gasp out excitedly from next to me, "Oh my fucking god! I saw you talking to Draco the other day! How'd you manage that?" As soon as I hear her speak to me about Draco I find myself unable to stop myself from smiling at his name. I could feel myself blushing too as I reply back. "Yeah, so?"
We start to walk out of the room and past our house room - the Slytherin common room. As we headed to the Great Hall, her eyes glittering, she looked straight at me with her excited eyes again. "Do you like Draco?" She asked curiously.
"No." I reply steadily, trying desperately not to make my face break out into a smile as I continue, hearing his name being spoken aloud is even enough to set me off. "No I so fucking don't!"
But you know how sometimes destiny just wants to make you look like an idiot in front of your friends? Well, Draco came walking up to the two of us at that moment, smiling warmly. "Hi!" He grinned at me directly.
"Hi." I found myself replying flirtily, eyelids fluttering reluctantly. I just couldn't help myself when it comes to being flirty around those I love. Maybe that's why some people call me slutty, even though I don't want to be.
He doesn't seem to notice, a very excited look on his almost angelic, pale face. "Guess what?"
"What?" I asked, confused. What could be so interesting in a school full of preps?
"Well," He began, his eyes brightening immensely. "Good Charlotte are having a concert in Hogsmeade, tomorrow night!"
"Oh. My. Fucking. God." I stared at him, mouth dropping open in utter shock and disbelief. I felt the excitement rushing through me a few seconds before I ended up running around in circles, screaming in joy, hands up in the air as I cheer. I can't believe it! "Good Charlotte are like, the most amazing band ever!" I cry out loud, so happy. Then I add in suddenly, realizing what I'd said. "Uh, aside from My Chemical Romance of course!"
"Well... I was wondering..." He must only just be able to speak to me again through all my screaming. "I managed to get a pair of tickets and I haven't been able to find anybody to come yet. Then I wondered if you wanted to... to come with me?" He asks me.
I stopped dead in my tracks, eyes brightening and feeling so high I swear I could reach the moon at this rate. I gasped,"Hell, yeah!" How amazing? I can't believe this is actually happening to me! One of my two favourite bands ever are coming to Hogsmeade and I get to go with the guy I like! Things couldn't get much better, could they?
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