Chapter 10-"You might think I'm a slut but I'm really not"

Wait... who's actually a vampire in this?? Is it just Ebony, Willow, and B'loody? Idk anymore

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Band practice went about as well as it could when you were being blackmailed to kill one of the other members. I was terrified of everything, even shadows, which felt kinda stupid because I'm a vampire. I couldn't help think Voldemort would jump out at any moment to kill Draco because I couldn't kill Vampire.

The rest of the band clearly noticed how jumpy I was, as we were supposed to be practicing for a small show we were doing next week. I would've skipped practice, but Draco and Vampire had already called out because they were feeling too depressed.

After playing a few songs, B'loody Mary stopped me.

"Ebony, what's wrong?" She asked, concerned. Hagrid also turned toward me, nodding at her statement.

"Nothing" I curtly replied, hoping she didn't hear the slight crack in my voice.

She looked at me, eyebrow raised. "Your crying," B'loody Mary stated.

I raised a hand to my cheek and felt a tear hit the pad of my finger. There was a trail of wetness down the rest of my face. Damn, how long had I been crying?

B'loody Mary tried again, "Are you okay Ebony?"

I snapped at her, "What the fuck do you think?"

She backed off, but I still felt like she deserved some explanation.

I sat down on the couch and tried to explain. "Well, after I ran out of the potions room, I ended up in the forbidden forest." B'loody and Diablo nodded, remembering the scene. "While I was out there, Voldemort appeared. And.. and the bastard told me to fucking kill Vampire! But I don't want to kill him, because, he's really nice, even if he did go out with Draco. But if I don't kill Vampire, then Voldemort threatened to kill Draco!" I burst into tears, curling in on myself. Diablo put a hand on my shoulder and then pulled me into a hug.

Then Draco slammed open the door to the room we were in. "What the hell Ebony!"

My head snapped up and in shock I stopped crying. "D-Draco?"

"I heard it all that shit. What do you mean he's gonna kill me?! Why wouldn't you tell me?! We're in this shit together!!" Draco roared.

I stood up and staggered toward him, tears springing again to my eyes. "I-I couldn't... I-I just..." I stuttered, but Draco quickly stopped me as he turned and slammed open the door.

Over his shoulder, he paused to find the right words. Eventually, he spit, "You're a fucking lying poser muggle bitch!" And threw the oak wood door closed with a rattling bang. I thought I saw tears falling from his eyes as he left.

I collapsed to the floor, crying in shock.

What felt like hours later, Diablo and B'loody Mary were able to coax me from my unresponsive state. I picked up a guitar and the three of us played some sad songs, so I could keep my mind off what had happened. I was just starting to think about something other than Draco when the door slammed open.

Dumbledore stormed in and locked eyes with me. "What have you done?" He questioned, as a small tear trailed down his face. I stared back, confusion etched in my features. At my response, he signed and looked toward the floor.

"Draco Malfoy," he said gravely, "has been found dead in his room."

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I feel like this was more of an in between chapter. Like, yeah, Draco's dead. But also... like... who cares?