Edited by EricChapter 39
Disclaimer: I do not own the HP series and I am not the real
XXXbloodyrists666XXX. AN/ I am an extremely immature pathetic idiot girl, I know.
Out of boredom, I crack this girl's passy for fun (and it took less than 8 minutes to do it too) and will probably get in a shitload of trouble. Which I probably
deserve 'cause I'm being a troll right now. Meh. And I present to you MY crappy part
in this story. (And take note I haven't even finished reading this fic yet, but
instead skip over to skim chapter 38.) Flame, laugh, do whatever you want "preps."
I, the American
retail wearing british vampire Sue, coughed up blood.
Satan kneeled down beside me.
"Noooooooooooooooo! Don't die!"
I gave him a rueful smile.
"I'm
sorry. It's something I
had to do, to fufill my
duty as the noble gothic Mary Sue."
Satan sobbed.
"I
love you Ebony."
"I love you
two. I'll...I'll see you in hell."
I
mumbled, already finding my surroundings fading to
black.
B'loody Mary Smith suddenly popped into the
room for no apparent reason.
She frowned when she realized the room was
oddly quiet, but at the sight of Ebony's lifeless
body, she
screamed.
Her face became pale
with horror.
She screamed for the
healers, Dumbledore, Mcgoogle, and every
single gothic person she
could think of.
Suddenly, a glow started to surround the body of Ebony.
Everyone stared in shock.
Her body started to
lift ever so slowly and then, to everyone's shock, it
started to incinerate.
When everyone realized what was happening, they rushed over to try to
rescue the body, but it was too late, the Sue became nothing more then a pile of ashes.
A loud resounding of everyone bellowing "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...!"
filled the room.
A flash of white light from the ashes then started to bounce around the
room.
Everyone cowered in fear and were temporarily blinded.
When it was all over, things changed.
All the silly goth clothes dropped from everyone's bodies (AN/I will
refuse to explain how the hell that happened.) and, in their place,
clothes the characters would normally wear in canon appeared on their
bodies.
When everyone got over the shock of becoming free of the gofick power, everybody
cheered.
Everyone started singing 'Ding dong the sue is
dead...'
Well, that is, until all the HP characters realized the true
implications of becoming more canon like again.
All the characters who were supposed to be dead fell to the floor, their
bodies cold and lifeless.
Harry and Voldemort started dueling.
On the left side of the two, the battle of the Light Side and the Dark
Side were reaching a climax.
And, because the replacement author also likes to screw around with canon,
Draco and Hermione fled the scene and got
married.
Meanwhile...Down in hell,
Ebony shed a single tear because of her current
situation.
A situation that would live on for all eternity.
Or at least until the end of fanfiction time.
She lost it all, but
she knew she had to remain
strong.
Nothing would ever break her down.
She looked down over
her pale body, and frowned.
'Where are my emo clothes?'
She
asked herself in
confusion.
And then it occured to her...For
her shirt, she was wearing a bright pink
polo with a little seagull on the (right or left? I can't remember)
side.
Below that, she was
wearing a denim miniskirt with the "destroyed" look on
it.
Paired underneath that skirt were leggings with a little moose at the
bottom.
And then Ebony realized, on her shoulder, she
was carrying a pretty bag with an eagle on it that said Live Your
Life written all over the bag.
Ebony supressed the urge to scream.
Here she was decked out
in clothes prep to the extreme wearing stuff from Abercrombie and Fitch, American
Eagle, AND Hollister.
Panicked, Ebony hastily tried to take off the
Hollister polo, but underneath it, there was
another Hollister polo underneath.
Ebony frowned, and looked under her shirt.
All she saw was a bra
underneath (dare I point out it's from the Aerie line available at American
Eagle?).
Ebony tried to remove the shirt
again.
But to her frustration,
there was yet again another polo to replace it.
"THIS IS UNLOGICAL AND DOES NOT MAKE ANY
SENSE!"
Ebony bellowed out to the
air.
She failed to see the
irony in her statement, how
hypocrytical
her words were, seeing as
she was
practically calling the kettle black here.
Ebony slit her writs and mumbled to herself, "Omigod."
/End Crap Fic. AN/ Oh yeah, if you wanna see the original content this chick had
planned for this chapter, I accessed it through the document manager
thingy, which I copied and pasted, so you can read it here:
AN: stfu
prepz
git a lif!111111
U SUCK!11
oh and form now on il be in vocation in englind until lik
august so I wont be able 2 update 4 a while,
lolz. fangz
2
evry1
hu
revoiwed
expect
da
prepz
hu flamed
FOK
U!1
MCR
RULEZ 666!111
I woke up in da
Norse's offace on a special gothik coffin.
Hairgrid
wuz in da bed opposite me in a comma
coz
Vampir
and Draco had bet
him up.
Mr. Noris was cleaning the room.
"Oh mi
satan
wut happened!"
I
screamed.
Suddenly Volxemort came.
He
loked less mean then usual.
"Get the fuk out u fucking
bastard!11"
I
yielded.
"Thou hath nut
killd
Vampire yet!11"
he
said
arngrily.
Sudenly
he started 2
cry tearz of
blood
al selective.
"Volxemort? OMFG what's wrong!111"
I
asked.
Sudenly...
Lucian, Profesor Sinister and Serious came!
B'lody
Mary and Vampire were wif
dem.
Every1 was holding blak
boxez.
VOLXEMORT
DISAPAERD.
"OMFG
Enoby
ur alive!111"
Scremed
Vampire.
I hugged him and B'lody
Mary.
"What the fuk happened?"
I
asked
dem.
"Oh my satan!11 Am I
lik dead now?"
I
gosped.
"Enoby
u were almost shot!11"
said
Serious.
"But da
ballet could not kill u since u were form
anodder time."
"But fangz anyway!1"
said
Lucian
holding oot
his
arm.
I gasped.
He had two
arms!
"OMG
I
cant
beleve
Vampirz' dad
shot u!1"
I
gasped.
"Well
2 be honest
Snap
wuz
pozzesd by Snap
bak
den."
said
James.
"Yah
he
wuz a spy."
Serious
said
sadly.
"He
wuz really a Death Dealer."
"And he
wuz such a fuking poser 2!11"
said
Lucian.
"He
didn't even realy
no
hu
GC were until I told him."
Well anyway everyone tarted
2 give me presents.
I was opening a blak box wif red 666s
(there wuz a dvd of corps
bride in it) on it when I gasped.
Mr. Noris looked up angrily coz
he
h8ed
gothz.
"Hey
haz
aneone
fuking seen Draco?"
I
asked
gothikally.
"No
Draco told me he
wood be watching Hoes of
Wax."
said
Profesor
Trevolry.
"He
duzzn't know dat
ur better. Anyway
da
norse said u
could get up. Cum on!1"
I got up
suicidally.
Lucian, Serious and Profesor
Sinister left.
I
wuz wearing a blak leather nightgun.
Under that I had on
a sexxy
blak leather bra trimed
wif
blak lace, with a matching thong that said goffik
gurl on the butt and
sexy fishnetz that
kind hooked on 2 my thong
(if u don't get da idea massage me
ill tell u).
I put on a blak fishnet top under
a blak
MCR t-shirt, a blak leather
mini with blak lace and congress
shoes.
I left the hospital's
wings wif
B'lody
Mary, Willow and Vampire.
"OMFG
letz celebrate!11"
gasped
Willow.
"We can go c
Hose of
Wax
wif
Draco!1"
giggled
Vampire.
"Letz go lizzen
2
GC and kut
ourselvz
666!11"
said
Hermoine.
We opened da
conmen room door sexily.
And den...I
gasped...
Draco
wuz there doing it wif
Snap!1111111111111111111111111
He
wuz wearing a blak
tshirt
wif 666 on da front and baggy jeanz.
"U fucking prep!11"
we all yielded
angrily.
"Yah
u betrayed us!111"
shooted
Vampire
angrily as he took out his blak gun.
"No
u don't
understand!1"
screamed
Draco
sadly as he took his thingie out of Snake's.
"No shit u
fuking
suk
u preppy bastard!111"
said
Willow
trying 2
attak
him
(u
rok girl!1).
I ran suicidally to
my room
I sexily took a steak
out.
"Enoby no!11111"
screamed
Draco but it wuz
2
l8
I had slit muh
ritsts
wif it suddenly everyfing went blak again.
Sincerely,
An-Anon-Author-Who-Will-Silently-Not-Reveal-Her-Identity-Because-She's-A-Coward :P
A.K.A. Just a troll with rocks for brains.
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