Chapter 1
My name is Harry Potter and I changed a lot after I left Hogwarts. I started dating Ron Weasley. I went to Greenwich Community college. And what changed me the most was: I went goth. I went to raves and rock concerts with moshpits. I skateboarded a lot. I dressed in mostly black with little bits of red, purple, green, sometimes even pink. Ron, of course, has always still been his old boring self, but what can I say? I loved him. Sure, I got into a lot of trouble when I got into that kinda stuff, but, whatever. I didn't really care.
So, I guess our story starts on the night of a totally wicked rave that was being held at my friend Eric's house. I got dressed and was waiting for Fred, George, and Hermione(who had all also gone goth) to come pick me up for the party. Now, if you ask me, I think I looked pretty damn sexy that night. I was wearing baggy black Tripp pants with pink straps and chains all over them, a long-sleeved pink fishnet shirt under a skintight, too short, black, shirt with 'Korn' written in white letters on the front, and black Converse high-tops. I had a black Evanescence wrist band and tons of black and pink gel bracelets on my wrists. I had a glow stick necklace and a black collar around my neck, along with the guitar pick necklace I always wore. And, of course, I was wearing black eyeliner, pink eye shadow, and black lipstick.
Anyway, Fred, George, and Hermione pulled up in Fred's car. I ran out of the house and opened the car door.
"Hey, everyone." I said as I got into the back seat of the car with Hermione.
"Hey, Harry." Hermione said, giving me a hug. She was wearing black fishnets, a short red plaid skirt, a black and red corset top, black platform knee-high boots, and fishnet arm socks. She also had black gel bracelets and a glow stick necklace on. On her eyes she was wearing black eyeliner and red eye shadow, on her lips, red lipstick. She had dyed her hair black a few weeks before.
"Hey, Harry." Fred and George said as I leaned up and shared a friendly kiss with each of them. If I may say so, Fred and George also looked super sexy that night. They were wearing matching outfits, a thing they liked to do at raves. They had on black Tripp pants on with white straps and chains all over them, black fishnet shirts(without another shirt over them), and black combat boots. They both had black gel bracelets on their wrists. On their lips, they wore black lipstick, on their eyes, black eyeliner. They had both also dyed their hair black a few weeks before.
"Come on, now!! Let's get going!" Hermione said loudly.
"Yeah!" We all yelled in agreement as Fred started driving towards the rave. George turned on a Trapt CD and we listened to it on the way to the rave, all four of us head banging the whole time.
When we got to the rave, we went in and Fred and George immediately started dancing with a couple of hot guys. Me and Hermione put our arms around each other and walked towards a bottle of vodka sitting on a table. We sat down on a couch next to each other and started drinking, listening to the music that was being blasted from a stereo on the other side of the room. It was a song called 'All My Problems' and it was by Smile Empty Soul.
"Come on, Hermione, let's dance." I said and we started dancing to the music.
After that song was over, a song called 'Jump' by Simple Plan came on. We danced for a few songs, then we went and got some more drinks. That was when we ran into the last person I ever expected to see at a rave.