Chapter Six.
CHAPTER SIX.
The next day I woke up in my coffin. I wore a black skirt that was all torn at the edge and a top that combined and it was full of skulls and red high-heeled boots that were black. I got two pairs of earrings, skull, and two crosses in his ears. Paint me purple hair spray.
The Great Hall, ate some Count Chocula cereal with milk instead of blood, and a glass of red blood. Suddenly, someone crashed me. All blood is shed over me.
"Bastard!" angry yell. I regret when I looked up because I was watching the pale white face of a goth girl with black hair with red streaks. I was using both liner that was rolling down his face andtobacco use black lipstick. And now had no glasses and was wearing red contacts such as Draco and no longer had the scar on his forehead. I had a very sexy English accent. It looked like Joel Madden. It was so sexy that my body went all hot when I saw it more or less like an erection only I'ma girl so I had no ill.
"Sorry." said a timid voice.
"Okay. What is your name?" ask.
"My name is Harry Potter, but most people call me a vampire these days." said.
"Why?" I exclaimed.
"Because I love the taste of human blood." said with a chuckle.
"Well, I'm a vampire." I confessed.
"Really?" psk.
"Yeah." I said.
We sat and talked for a while. Then Draco came up behind me and told me I had a surprise for me so I went with him.
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