AN: Fangz 2 bloodytearz666 4 helpin me wif da chapta! (Obviously she isn't helping enough…) BTW preps stop flaming ma story ok! (Oh OBVIOUSLY their preps since their flaming your story.)

The next day I woke up in my bedroom. It was snowing and raining again. (OMG AGAIN? No. Way.) I opened the door of my coffin and drank some blood from a bottle I had (That's the breakfast of champions…) My coffin was black ebony and inside it was hot pink velvet (HA! YOU SAID PINK! YOUR AUTOMATICALLY A PREP NOW!) with black lace on the ends. I got out of my coffin and took of my giant MCR t-shirt which I used for pajamas. Instead, I put on a black leather dress, a pentagram necklace (Woooow), combat boots and black fishnets on. I put on four pairs of earrings in my pierced ears, and put my hair in a kind of messy bun.

My friend, Willow (AN: Raven dis is u!) (You named your friend after a tree? O.o) woke up then and grinned at me. She flipped her long waist-length raven black hair with pink streaks and opened her forest-green eyes (Wait, she grinned at you BEFORE she opened her eyes? That would creep me out! But then again, this IS Ebony who invented creepy.). She put on her Marilyn Manson t-shirt with a black mini, fishnets and pointy high-heeled boots. We put on our makeup (black lipstick white foundation and black eyeliner.) (I never would have guessed…)

"OMFG, I saw you talking to Draco Malfoy yesterday!" she said excitedly. (OMG, like no way!)

"Yeah? So?" I said, blushing. (VAMPIRES DON'T BLUSH!)

"Do you like Draco?" she asked as we went out of the Slytherin common room and into the Great Hall.

"No I so fucking don't!" I shouted. (NO SHE DOESN'T YOU TALKING TREE! Draco is mine!)

"Yeah right!" she exclaimed. Just then, Draco walked up to me. (Speak of the devil and he shall appear)

"Hi." he said. (Oh great conversationalist)

"Hi." I replied flirtily. (*cough* flirt *cough*)

"Guess what." he said. (What?)

"What?" I asked. (Hey that's what I said!)

"Well, Good Charlotte are having a concert in Hogsmeade." he told me. (…*headdesk* a muggle band? In Hogsmeade? Gahh!)

"Oh. My. Fucking. God!" I screamed. I love GC. They are my favorite band, besides MCR. (No one cares Ebony!)

"Well... do you want to go with me?" he asked. (NO SHE DOESN'T!)

I gasped. (Don't do it Ebony! OR I WILL KILL YOU!)