AN: Welcome to the second chapter of "Never Too Late". After reading other Sue fanfics, I found some more ways to make this story suck. This chapter contains describing outfits in minuet detail, Muggle pop culture references, and Antoinette being good at everything. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. It belongs to J. K. Rowling (who, by the way, is one hundred times better than Stephanie Meyer.).
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da netx moring i wok up in my bed. Lydia wok up and sayed good morneig to me and opened her seaa green eyes and shok out her short blakc har. we bot got dressd. i put on purpl pinshripe pants that cam down to abov my ankls, a whit shirt wit a blak hart on it, a purple vest, an dakr red sneekers. I put my har in messy pigtals and tiyed them wit purpel ribbin like miku frm vocilod. Lyida put on a a blu top that tyed on da side and had onlyy one sleev, a lether mini skirt, blak and blu fishnest, and black boots. her har was 2 short to put up so she brushd it to da sid. she an i walked in 2 da hall, saing hi to sum of da cool lookin kids and flipin off da losers. we wer hungry so we wnt to da grate hall for brakeffast. we sat by orselves, cuse ever1 else wuz a looser.
"so nettie, wat r we doin 2day?" ldya asked.
"Idk." i sayed.
mackenise waked ovr to our tabel and asked if she coud sit wit us. Lydia and me laffed.
"no wai, u looser!" ldia said.
"ya, go sit wif ur looser freinds." i sad.
Mackenze ran awy, crieing. a grope of da oldr gilrs walked ovr to our tabel.
"hey gais, fall Out Boy iz havin a concrt 2nite in Hogsmeade." one girl said "you wanna go with us?"
"Yeah!" we both said. FOB waz awesome.
"Kay. meat us by da front door at nine 2nite." she said, and walked off wit her grope.,
ldyia and I wer excited da rest of da day. in all da classes, it truns out I waz relly goo at it. Lydia had 2 keep askin me for halp. finally, it waz tyme for da concert. we both went back 2 our room and changed our close. I put on a dark blue baby tee that said fall Out Boy on it, black skater pants, black flats, and a black sweatshirt. Ldiya put on a tight black shirt dat said Simple Plan (since day would be da opneing act), red short shorts, black high heeled boots, and a bigg red swatshit. We went 2 da front door and met tha oter grils. Tge olderst one, a forh year, poofed us all 2 da concert. In da mosh pit, we danced as Patrick Stump sagn.
"Is
this more than you bargained for yet
Oh
don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing
to be the friction in your jeans
Isn't
it messed up how I'm just dying to be him
I'm
just a notch in your bedpost
But
you're just a line in a song" he
sang.
"isnt he hott?!" ldia screamed.
"Nah." I said
Lydia laffed and we both keeped dancing.
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AN: Sorry this chapter was shorter than the first one, but since school just started, either my chapters will be shorter, or the updates with be even farther apart….