Chapter Eight

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AN: stop flassing ok! if u do den u r a prep!
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Everyone in the class started at me and then Draco came into the room even though he was backed and started begging me to take him back.

"Ebony, it's not what you think." Draco screamed sadly.

My friend B'loody Mary Smith smiled at me understatedly. She flipped her long waste-length gothic black hair and opened her crimson eyes like blood that she was wearing contact lenses on. She had pale white skin but still had white makeup on. Hermione was kidnaped when she was born. Her real parents are vampires and one a witch but Voldemort killed her mother and her father committed suicide because he was depressed about it. She still has nightmares about it and is very haunted and depressed. It also turns out that her real last name is Smith and not Granger. (Since she has converted into Satanism she is in Slytherin now not Gryffindor.)

"What is it that you desire, you ridiculous dimwit!" Snape demeaned angrily in his cold voice but I ignored him.

"Vampire, I can't believe you cheated on me with Draco!" I shouted at him.

Everyone gasped.

I don't know why Ebony was so mad at me. I had went out with Vampire (im bi and so is Ebony) for a while but then he broke my heart. He dumped me because he like Britney, a stupid preppy fucker. We were just good friends now. He had gone through horrible problems, and now he was gothic. (Haha, like I would hang out with a prep.)

"But I'm not going out with Draco anymore!" Said Vampire.

"Yeah fucking right! Fuck off, you bastard!" I screamed. I ran out of the room and into the Forbidden Forest where I had lost my virily to Draco and then I started into tears.

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