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TITLE: My Immortal (Evanescence...oh, so promising.)
SUE-O-METER: BURRRNNNNNS (brilliantly toxic) Edit: It is, in fact, a troll.

FULL NAME: Ebony Dark’ness Dementia Raven Way. Dark'ness! Dark'ness!
SPECIES: Gawthic!
HAIR: "long ebony black hair (that’s how I got my name) with purple streaks and red tips that reaches my mid-back..."
EYES: "icy blue eyes like limpid tears..." HAHAHAHAHAHA!
MARKINGS: "I’m a vampire but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin." She's a fucking vampire! This is brilliant!
POSSESSIONS: "I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a black corset with matching lace around it and a black leather miniskirt, pink fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing black lipstick, white foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow." KILL IT WITH FIRE.

ORIGIN: I have no idea.
CONNECTIONS TO CANON: Goes to Hogwarts, DOES THE SEX with Draco, attends a Good Charlotte concert with him.
SPECIAL ABILITIES:She is a VAMPYR, a dark creature of the night! She sleeps in a coffin! She lets Draco put his "thingie" into her "you-know-what" and they do it for the first time after their Good Charlotte concert!

NOTES: Hot damn! Thank you for pointing this out, minions! This has to be one hell of a brilliant parody here. Over 2000 reviews say that people actually take it seriously. Even if it's not a parody - which, please, my faith in humanity hasn't sunken so deeply yet - it's still an incredibly toxic fic.

Honestly, I'm laughing harder at this than at the NSYNC fic. I really needed a fic like this tonight. Oh man. *wipes away tear* This is a thing of beauty. It's a good thing the fic is so long, so I can feel free to quote a bit more without it running out of the definition of "excerpt."



Hi my name is Ebony Dark’ness Dementia Raven Way and I have long ebony black hair (that’s how I got my name) with purple streaks and red tips that reaches my mid-back and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a vampire but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin. I’m also a witch, and I go to a magic school called Hogwarts in England where I’m in the seventh year (I’m seventeen). I’m a goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a black corset with matching lace around it and a black leather miniskirt, pink fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing black lipstick, white foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was walking outside Hogwarts. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

“Hey Ebony!” shouted a voice. I looked up. It was…. Draco Malfoy!

“What’s up Draco?” I asked.

“Nothing.” he said shyly.

But then, I heard my friends call me and I had to go away.


The next day I woke up in my bedroom. It was snowing and raining again. I opened the door of my coffin and drank some blood from a bottle I had. My coffin was black ebony and inside it was hot pink velvet with black lace on the ends. I got out of my coffin and took of my giant MCR t-shirt which I used for pajamas. Instead, I put on a black leather dress, a pentagram necklace, combat boots and black fishnets on. I put on four pairs of earrings in my pierced ears, and put my hair in a kind of messy bun.

My friend, Willow (AN: Raven dis is u!) woke up then and grinned at me. She flipped her long waist-length raven black hair with pink streaks and opened her forest-green eyes. She put on her Marilyn Manson t-shirt with a black mini, fishnets and pointy high-heeled boots. We put on our makeup (black lipstick white foundation and black eyeliner.)

“OMFG, I saw you talking to Draco Malfoy yesterday!” she said excitedly.

“Yeah? So?” I said, blushing.

“Do you like Draco?” she asked as we went out of the Slytherin common room and into the Great Hall.

“No I so fucking don’t!” I shouted.

“Yeah right!” she exclaimed. Just then, Draco walked up to me.

“Hi.” he said.

“Hi.” I replied flirtily.

“Guess what.” he said.

“What?” I asked.

“Well, Good Charlotte are having a concert in Hogsmeade.” he told me.

“Oh. My. Fucking. God!” I screamed. I love GC. They are my favorite band, besides MCR.

“Well…. do you want to go with me?” he asked.

I gasped.


On the night of the concert I put on my black lace-up boots with high heels. Underneath them were ripped red fishnets. Then I put on a black leather minidress with all this corset stuff on the back and front. I put on matching fishnet on my arms. I straightened my hair and made it look all spiky. I felt a little depressed then, so I slit one of my wrists. I read a depressing book while I waited for it to stop bleeding and I listened to some GC. I painted my nails black and put on TONS of black eyeliner. Then I put on some black lipstick. I didn’t put on foundation because I was pale anyway. I drank some human blood so I was ready to go to the concert.

I went outside. Draco was waiting there in front of his flying car. He was wearing a Simple Plan t-shirt (they would play at the show too), baggy black skater pants, black nail polish and a little eyeliner (AN: A lot fo kewl boiz wer it ok!).

“Hi Draco!” I said in a depressed voice.

“Hi Ebony.” he said back. We walked into his flying black Mercedes-Benz (the license plate said 666) and flew to the place with the concert. On the way we listened excitedly to Good Charlotte and Marilyn Manson. We both smoked cigarettes and drugs. When we got there, we both hopped out of the car. We went to the mosh pit at the front of the stage and jumped up and down as we listened to Good Charlotte.

“You come in cold, you're covered in blood
They're all so happy you've arrived
The doctor cuts your cord, hands you to your mom
She sets you free into this life.” sang Joel (I don’t own da lyrics 2 dat song).

“Joel is so fucking hot.” I said to Draco, pointing to him as he sung, filling the club with his amazing voice.

Suddenly Draco looked sad.

“What’s wrong?” I asked as we moshed to the music. Then I caught on.

“Hey, it’s ok I don’t like him better than YOU!” I said.

“Really?” asked Draco sensitively and he put his arm around me all protective.

“Really.” I said. “Besides I don’t even know Joel and he’s going out with Hilary fucking Duff. I fucking hate that little bitch.” I said disgustedly, thinking of her ugly blonde face.

The night went on really well, and I had a great time. So did Draco. After the concert, we drank some beer and asked Benji and Joel for their autographs and photos with them. We got GC concert tees. Draco and I crawled back into the Mercedes-Benz, but Draco didn’t go back into Hogwarts, instead he drove the car into……………………… the Forbidden Forest!


“DRACO!” I shouted. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?”

Draco didn’t answer but he stopped the flying car and he walked out of it. I walked out of it too, curiously.

“What the fucking hell?” I asked angrily.

“Ebony?” he asked.

“What?” I snapped.

Draco leaned in extra-close and I looked into his gothic red eyes (he was wearing color contacts) which revealed so much depressing sorrow and evilness and then suddenly I didn’t feel mad anymore.

And then…………… suddenly just as I Draco kissed me passionately. Draco climbed on top of me and we started to make out keenly against a tree. He took of my top and I took of his clothes. I even took of my bra. Then he put his thingie into my you-know-what and we did it for the first time.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! ” I screamed. I was beginning to get an orgasm. We started to kiss everywhere and my pale body became all warm. And then….


It was…………………………………………………….Dumbledore!


Dumbledore made and Draco and I follow him. He kept shouting at us angrily.

“You ludacris fools!” he shouted.

I started to cry tears of blood down my pallid face.

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Oh god. Not again. After seeing the debate over whether this thing was a troll or not blow over on GAFF, I thought I had seen it all. I remember when it only had 16 reviews....

She actually left a message saying it was all a joke, and I quote:

"Ok... so I guess it's about time I finally set things straight. What a better day to pick then April Fool's, don't you think? I've just managed to pull off the scheme of the year. I tricked most of you (that is to say the idiots) into thinking this story was for REAL! Ha ha, not. I've been dropping ANVIL sized hints throughout the whole story, and to tell you the truth, I thought this fic wouldn't last a week. But you all caught on! Congratulations, you are all officially idiots. But hey, I don't mind, I had a good laugh out of all the reviews, especially the flames, and the ones offering constructive criticism... sorry, but all you people just wasted hours of time, for nothing! Ah, I love being a troll. ...

Sincerely, wishing you a lovely April Fool's Day, Tara"

Le sigh...

Sweet. I wish there were a better way to get in touch with her, because I'd really like to congratulate her. This is one of the funniest parodies I've ever read. Usually all the "omg TROLL!" parody fics merely annoy me (I generally can't stand the "YOU ARE ALL LITTLE ANTS FOLLOWING MY EVIL PLAN AND I LAUGH AT YOU ALL!" internet worldview, but I digress), but somehow this one wormed its goffic way into my cold cold heart. So beautifully bad.

ICON LOVE! Where'd you get that and can I have one?

Heh. That one's chibi_rei anddd.... I believe you can gack it with the appropriate credit, of course.

I agree, this fic is absolutely amazing.

I haven't had such a great laugh in a looong time.

Even if it was submitted anonymously, I don't think she'd give up this far ahead into the game. Whoever Tara is, s/he/it is probably having a tremendous laugh at the reviewers' expense. Considering that somebody placed reviews under Voldemort/Malfoy/Dumbledore/McGonagall/Snape/Dobby/Potter/Weasley/Giant Squid monikers there is a certain level of questionable legitimacy.

AN: plz stup flaming da story if u do ur a foken prep n ur jelous ok!11 frum noq un im gong 2 delt ur men reviowz!111 BTW evonyd a poorblod so der!1 fangz 2 raven 4m da help!11

Those '1's have convinced me it's a joke. So, so good.

I'm dissapointed. From this writer, the note should have been a lot better.

Oh thank god. So she's nt actually a seriously depressed Satanist who's spelling grade goes into the negatives? Because I was actually pretty worried for humankind.

Name: Artemis

If she had really wanted to confess, I think she would have used her account. And it doesn't account for the way she insulted many different people's race and religions. Or her "friend". Or the hacking. Which, I know wasn't done by her.

Although the fact that the spelling gets worse as the fic goes on and the "!!!11!!one!!11" points to a troll, so I'm on the fence on this issue.

The comment was submitted anonymously, I'm guessing that it was just someone having a laugh.

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