Attempt
Part Two

Summary: ONE GOTH, THOUSANDS OF PREPS. WHAT'S A GOTH TO DO?

'Jerk.' Sabrina thought angrily before settling back into her past.

Dj pulled off her bra, and then her shirt. "You're beautiful."
Sabrina became very aware that Dj was going to take her, to the place she'd never wanted to go to. Well at least not now. The other side. Non- virgin, as some would call it. She didn't want to be branded, 'easy.'
"No."
"I'm going to give you what you've been waiting for."
"No! Dj I don't want to. Not yet!" Sabrina yelled jumping back.

Sabrina jumped up with a start. 'Damn. It was only your past. He's not here Sabrina. He's not here.' She told herself over and over again. Grabbing her mp3 player, once again, she walked out to see what kind of people she'd be going to go to school with. 'Oh shit! Prep City!'
Girls were wearing black skirts, knee high socks, blouses, with shiny black shoes. Boys were wearing black slacks, shiny black shoes, ties, and shirts. They all wore robes over the uniform.
People were casting her wary looks. Some just stared, while others gaped. Draco didn't do anything but look her up and whisper madly to his friends. She was weird as some would say, but in this school she was goth and different.
She chose a random apartment and saw a bushy haired girl, a messy black haired boy, and WHOA, a cute red head.
"Uh. Hi. I'm Sabrina the new girl here. I was just looking around and shit so I'll see you later."
"No, no you don't have to go! I'm Hermione Granger. I've heard so much about you. You make your own spells, right?"
"Yeah, but mostly to keep the jerks away." Sabrina laughed.
"I see. Like who?" Hermione asked.
"That Malfoy character. I nearly burned his hand off."
"COOL!" The red head and messy black haired boy said in unison.
"And you two are?" Sabrina asked.
"Harry Potter." Harry said looking bewildered. Everyone knew his name.
"Ron Weasley." Ron said looking Sabrina over, blushing, and turning away. He quickly pulled out a piece of parchment and wrote a note to his friend.
"I dunno Ron." Harry replied staring at Sabrina, mostly at her breasts.
"I think so."
"If you're talking about me then I believe I should leave or should I try this out with you too?"
"Try what?" The two boys looked bewildered.
"Saranakash." Sabrina whispered.
Harry put his hand on one of the chocolate frogs and yelped in pain. "My hand! It's burning!"
Ron reached for the chocolate frog wondering what was wrong with the candy. "Sweet mother! My hand is burning too."
"Saranasan." Sabrina whispered.
"Whoa! That was weird." Ron said looking at his hand in astonishment.
"Liked my little spell did you? That's the same one I got the Malfoy boy with. Would you like it?"
"Oh yes please!" Hermione said jumping up.
"Saranakash is where you touch something and it burns your hand or what ever other part of your body. It's good for rape. Saranasan is to take the spell or curse off the person or people." Sabrina recited.
"Thanks."
"I've gotta go. Practice for that stupid singing I have to do in front of the school. Blech." Sabrina said getting up.
"Bye. Hope you get put in Gryffindor." Hermione said with hope. This girl was smart and would probably be popular. Her ticket out of being a geeky nerd.
"Okay then."
When she walked back into her compartment there was Draco Malfoy and his blonde self. * ** *** ****

"What the hell do you want bitch?" Sabrina yelled.
"I don't find that very amusing Sabrina."
"I wasn't trying to be funny." Sabrina replied rolling her eyes. 'What is this guys problem? He never gives up.'
"Half an hour left on the train, you, me we can work out our differences." Draco whispered closing the compartment door.
"I don't think so jerk."
"I think so, and it's going to happen." Draco whispered in her ear, unzipping her plastic leather tube top, knowing that she had no bra on underneath.
"Stop Draco." Sabrina commanded.
"No. You can't find your wand? I pulled it out while you were walking through the hall of the train."
"NO!" Sabrina groaned, throwing her hands in the air as if to curse God. And pray to Lucifer himself.
"What's wrong? Is little Sabrina a virgin?"
Her eyes widened which made him smirk, "Oh, I'm going to make your first time as painful as possible."

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"DIE BITCH!" Sabrina shrieked.
Dj's eyes widened in surprise as she pulled out her wand.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" There was a blinding flash of green light. Dj didn't even have a chance to say anything, he crumpled on the floor and died.

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"What's wrong?" Draco sneered.
"Nothing." Sabrina said.
"Scared?"
"No."
"Yes you are."
"Did I stutter?" Sabrina asked putting her top back on. "I think I'll be going now."
"I think you won't."
"I think I -" Sabrina started to say but was interuppted as the train came to a sudden halt. Draco turned on his heel and walked off.
'Damn, that was so freakin' close!' She grabbed her essentials and walked out of the train. Like every other person did.
She threw on her head phones and listened to number nine: Nirvana - Smells Like Teen Spirit. She had to prepare for that stupid song she had to sing. She went into the Great Hall straight away to set up her piano and put her piano microphone on. The microphone was clear to match her piano.
"Welcome Sabrina. I hope everything is in order for you to perform." The Headmaster said.
"Yes it is Professor Dumbledore. It's an honor to be accepted in this school." Sabrina replied sweetly.
"I know it's hard for you to be away from friends and family, but you will soon find new friends and greater oppurtunity." Professor Dumbledore said turning to walk away.
Sabrina put her sheet music on the piano and started practicing. Students started assembling in. Laughing, joking, gossiping, and having fun. 'Prepsville.' Sabrina thought angrily.
"Now for the Sorting Ceremony." Professor Dumbledore boomed over the noise. Professor McGonagall brought out an old raggedy hat.
As the last person was sorted into Slytherin. Professor Dumbledore made his announcement to all of the students. "Students, teachers, and ghosts. We have a new student. Her name is Sabrina. I would like you all to be kind to her on her first week here. She has just transferred from an American school. She will be singing for us today. This is a tradition for new students coming in later."
"Uh, hi? I'm Sabrina as you already know. So I'm just gonna get this over with." She sat down on the smooth clear chair, laid her hands on the keyboard and started to sing:
I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
Cause your prescence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone.

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just to real
There's just to much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd screamed I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years But you still have all of me.

You used to captivate me by your resonating
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts
My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away all the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just to real
There's just to much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd screamed I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years But you still have all of me.

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone But though you're still with me I've been alone along all along.

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd screamed I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years But you still have all of me.

All of me
All of me
All of me. COPYRIGHT EVANESCENCE!!! ( MY FAVORITE SONG!

As she ended the song, the hall erupted in applause. Everyone was surprised that such an evil looking person could sing so wonderfully.
After a few minutes of applause Professor Dumbledor stood up, "Now that Sabrina is done we will sort her into a house. Professor McGonagall?"
Professor McGonagall brought out the old raggedy Sorting Hat once more. "Come on Sabrina. Just sit here and we'll find out what house you'll be in."
She set the hat on her head. "Hmmmm, I see lots of intelligence, and lots of evilness. But where to put you? Gryffindor isn't suitebal enough. Why not SLYTHERIN!" The Sorting Hat boomed the house.
Sabrina's heart split in halves, then in fourths, and in eighths. "Ra ra shish koom ba?" Sabrina asked.
"Well go on and sit with your house mates." Professor Dumbledore said, his eyes glittering.
Sabrina cast one wary look at the Gryffindor table signaling to her three friends that she tried, and went on to the Slytherin table.
"Now let the feast begin!" said Professor McGonagall clapping her hands.
"Well then I think I'll be right back." Sabrina said to herself getting up.
"Where are you going?" A brown haired girl asked her.
"Shoot some insults at the Gryffindors."
Sabrina walked over to Hermione, Ron, and Harry, looking hurt and upset. "How could this happen to me? I hate those people. Their so drab and disgusting!" Sabrina drawled.
"It's absolutely dreadful. I don't understand how that could have happened! I mean you are Gryffindor cut. You are very brave to not wear a school uniform even though it's required." Hermione said.
"Well it bites major ass and I'm going to see if I can switch." said Sabrina.
Ron snorted at that, "You can't change houses once your sorted. That's the thing. After being put in Gryffindor I wanted to be put in Ravenclaw because I hated being put into a house that every other person in my family was put in. So I talked to the Head master and he said that it couldn't be changed."
"Damn." Sabrina mumbled.
"Uh oh." Hermione pointed over to Malfoy who was coming directly to their table.
"Quick act like I'm throwing insults at you!" Sabrina hissed.
Hermione threw on a hateful look, Ron stood up fists balled up, Harry holding onto Ron's robes.
"And little Ronald jerk head. Can't afford to buy new robes?" Sabrina questioned.
"Ahh. I can see that the new Slytherin has taken over my insults. I guess I can leave again." Draco drawled, patting Sabrina on the butt before leaving.
"What a prick." Sabrina said rolling her eyes.
"Where did that insult come from?" Ron asked.
"To tell you the truth I have no clue." Sabrina said blushing a crimson red. Someone could have probably cooked an egg on her face at the moment.
"Well, as long as it wasn't for real."
"Does he seriously say that to you guys? Like be all evil evil and shit?" Sabrina asked.
"Yeah he calls me a mudblood, Harry a scar head, and Ron weasel or poor."
"That's good to know because then I can throw something at you guys when he comes around." Sabrina said. "I don't mean it though."
"We know." Harry said, still looking at her breasts.
"I'm right up here Harry." Sabrina said gesturing up to her face.
At this Harry blushed and turned away. He had never been spoken to like that before. Especially by a girl.
"Hey Sabrina could I erm talk to you for a moment," Ron asked, "alone?" he glared at Harry and Hermione who were about to follow them out.
"Okay. As long as it hasn't got to do with rape." said Sabrina, cracking a joke.
They walked out of the Great Hall together and stood just outside the doors, hearing people scream and laugh and have fun with there friends.
"So?"
"Well, I- well, I mean. What I'm trying to say is. Um I mean."
Sabrina took a quill out of her bag and drew a watch on her hand, putting all the numbers in order, whispered a quick spell and watched it turn into a real watch.
"All right then spit it out."
"WannagoouwifmeSabrina? Imeanyouknowisortlikyoundall." Ron hurried, slurring his words together.
"What?" Sabrina asked squinting her eyes in confusion.
"Want to go out with me? I mean, you know, I sorta like you and all." Ron slowed down so she could understand him.
"Well, no I mean, yes, I mean DUH! I'll go out with you. Only on one condition." Sabrina held up one finger.
"What condition?" Ron squeaked.
"You try to rape me you will die and burn in hell."
"Okay." Ron squealed his eyes getting as big as saucers.
"All right then. I'm guessing I've got to go then." Sabrina shrugged, walking back into the Great Hall making sure no one had seen them.
Sitting back down at the table, everyone asked her how the baggering of the Gryffindors went.
"Well they all looked pissed off afterwards I guess."
"Look at that lump walking back in here. His face is even redder than his hair! I never thought that was even possible!" A girl said shrieking with laughter.
Sabrina had to with hold her anger and laughed right along only thinking that the girl was going to die.
"And your name is?" Sabrina asked.
"Pansy Parkinson."
"Nice name." Sabrina said.
"Thanks." She replied all perky, not taking the hint that Sabrina was being pretty sarcastic about her name.
"So what do you think about Draco?"
"He's an ass whole." Sabrina replied.
"What?" Pansy asked looking quite astonished.
"Yeah. The jerk hit on me on the train. He even tried to fuck me! Excuse my french." Sabrina whispered.
"Whoa. My boyfriend tried to fuck you on the train? Did you come on to him?"
"NO! I nearly burned his hand off in the first encounter." Sabrina smirked.
"I'm going to hurt him." Pansy said getting up from the table, tears in her eyes. She walked out of the Great Hall screaming in agony.
Sabrina got up and a black haired professor should her the way to her common room. They walked for a few minutes and the professor just told her to make up her own password.
"Erm, Black Magic." Sabrina said.
"You may enter." The beautiful portrait of a woman in all black said.
"DAMN!" Sabrina yelled walking in the common room. She threw her stuff down and sat on the chair. She still needed her wand, and that meant talking to Draco. She could go to the professor about him. But she didn't want to come across as a sissy.
She took out her black magic book. Other wise known as Black Magic. She sat there for half an hour studying the arts of it all. Until - WHAM! Someone slammed her book down and hit her in the face.
"Shit! What the fuck was that?" Sabrina asked looking up holding her face.
"Kiss your mother with that mouth?" Draco sneered unpleasantly.
"Okay then. I'll be leaving. Oh yeah and I need my wand back you bastard." Sabrina said grabbing her book.
"No you won't. You owe me. I just lost a girl friend because of you."
"Bitch, I'm not gonna talk to you. I may be gothic, and I may be half black half irish. But I'll tell you something. I'm not talking to a motherfucker like yourself. Now I'll see you later." Sabrina walked off, leaving a certain Draco Malfoy very angry.