AN: So ya know how in my previous chapter I said that I called my best friend Thumper? Well we had this long discussion and he wants to buy a black bunny and dye blue streaks on him…that's my boy -_- not that any of you really care. ANYWAY, here's Ebony.

AN: plz (Oh look, she learned how to say please!) stup flaming da story if u do ur a foken prep n ur jelous ok (*nods seriously* Yes, we are so jealous…*bursts out laughing* Look at that, I can't even TYPE it with a straight face xD)!11 frum noq un im gong 2 delt ur men reviowz (I understand absolutely NONE of that.) !111 BTW evonyd a poorblod (Okay…she either means a poor bloke, or a pureblood xD) so der!1 fangz 2 raven 4m da help!11

All day we sat angerly finking about Dumbelldore (Get over it.). We were so fucking pissed off. Well, I had one thing to look forward too- da MCR concert. It had been postphoned, so we could all go (*throws hands up* I give up!).

Anyway, I went to the common room sadly to cut classes (You rebel xD). Draco was being all secretive (He wants to dump you…God I wish.).

I asked what it was and he got all mad me and started crying all hot and angsty (rnt sensitve bi guyz so hot (Sensitive guys, meh it depends on HOW sensitive. Bi guys? No…)).

"No one fucking understands me (Your right, we really don't…)!1" he shouted angrily as his black hare (:O He stole my friend's bunny! Ooh you're in twoooouble. Ya know why? Well, you know how people say, "I know a guy." When they get really impossible items and stuff. He's that guy. *shudder*) went in his big blue eyes like Billie Joe in Boulevard of Borken Dreamz. He was wearing black baggy paints, a black MCR t-shirt and a black die. (geddit insted of tie koz im goffik (She is so desperate to prove she's "goffic". It's hilarious!)) I was wearing a blak leather low cut top with chains all over it all over it a blak leather mini, black high held boots and a cross belly fing. My hair was al up in a messy relly high bun like Amy Lee in Gong Under. (email me if u wana see da pik (No one email her!))

"Accuse me? What about me!" I growled (OMFG it is ALWAYS about her!).

"Buy-but-but-" he grunted.

"You fucking bastard (What did he do?)!" I moaned.

"No! Wait! It's not what it fucking looks like (It's not what WHAT looks like?)!" he shouted.

But it was to late. I knew what I herd. I ran to the bathroom angrily, cring. Draco banged on the door (Draco, walk away while you can! Forget her!). I whipped and whepped ("I WHIP MY HAIR BACK AND FORTH!") as my blody eyeliner streammed down my cheeks and made cool tears down my feces like Benji in the video for Girls and Bois (raven that is soo our video!). I TOOOK OUT A CIGARETE END STARTED TO smoke pot. (Good way to get over depression. Smoking.)

Suddenly Hargrid came. He had appearated (You can't apparate in Hogwarts dammit! It's clearly stated in Hogwarts, A History!...I need to stop hanging with Hermione T-T).

"You gave me a fucking shock!" I shouted angrily dropping my pot. "Wtf do you fink you're doing in da gurl's room (Well, what I would do is kill you there so that no one hears you scream :) hehe)?"

Only it wasn't just Hargrid. Someone else was with him too! For a second I wanted it 2 b Tom Rid or maybe Draco but it was Dumblydore. (Does it take her awhile to focus in on who someone is or something?)

"Hey I need to ask you a question." he said, pulling out his black wanabe-goffik purse (I am going to die of laughter right now.). "What are u wearing to the concert (Why do you want to know o.o)?"

"U no who MCR r!" I gasped.

"No I just saw there was a concert dat a lot of gothz and punx were going 2." He said. "Anyway Draco has a surprise for u (So do I. *hiding ninja sword behind back.)."