It's 1.17 am right now, and I'm going through and editing and changing bits before I upload this chapter because I HAVE to upload this chapter for you guys right now. I stayed up to watch the LAST EVER, FINAL TRAILER FOR ANY HARRY POTTER FILM and I wanted to post this for you guys. Even though it completely MURDERS the books. If you haven't watched it yet, it's on Apple Trailers and on YouTube. You will need tissues. I just burst into tears at one bit. Let me know your opinions, thoughts and feelings on the trailer, as well as review this chapter!
AN: stop flaming ok if u dnot den il tel Justin 2 bet u up!1111 (Bieber? He couldn't beat a pillow) n il tel al da nredz 2 put vrtuz in ur computer!11111111111 FUK UU!1 raven fangz for de help!1
I was so excited (I was too, to see the new trailer until my computer decided to be a COMPLETE DICKHOLE and play sound and not visuals). I fellowed Draco wandering if we where going 2 do it again (That's all the you think about, isn't it? Sex, sex and more sex!). We went outside and then we went into Draco's black car.
"Ebony what the fuck did Profesor Trevolry say." whispered Draco potting his gothic whit hand with bvlak nail polish on mine. (That's a total turn off for me, guys with nail varnish. Ew.)
"She said she would tell me what the visions meant torromow." I grumbled in a sexy voice. He took out a heroin cabaret (Heroin cabaret? Is this similar to a cocaine burlesque?) and spiked it, and gave it to me to spork (What?). He started to fly the car into a tree (YES! PLEASE DIE!). We went to the top of it. Draco put on some MCR.
"And all the things that you never ever told me And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me." sang Gerard's sexy voice. We started tiling of each other's cloves fevently. He took of my blak thong and my black leather bar (Ew, sweaty tits and bits! No thanks!). I took of his black boxers. Then... he put his trobbing you-know-what in my tool sexily (So much for foreplay with these kids).
"OMFG Draco Draco!" I screamed having an orgasm (THAT SOON?). We stated frenching passively. Suddenly... I fell asleep (Not THAT good then?). I started having a dream. In it a black guy was shooting two goffik men with long black hair. (I really shouldn't be surprised by now about all the goffik people but if only Voldemort could kill some preps, it'd be such a turn up for the books)
"No! Please don't fucking kill us!1" they pleaded but he just kept shooting them. He ran away in a red car. (He ran in a car? What?)
"No! Oh my fucking god!11" I shouted in a scared voice.
"Ebony what's wrong?" Draco asked me as I woke up opening my icy blue eyes. (Um, she fell asleep while you were inside her, that's what's wrong in this situation!)
I started to cry and tears of blood went down my face (Blood, vampire…). I told Draco to call Vampire. He did it with his blak Likin Park mobile (Mobile phones don't work in Hogwarts because of the amount of magic around…). Butt the worst thing was who the ppl who were shot in the dream where... Lucian and Serious!111 (Both of whom have black hair, as I recall!)