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Post by Moaning Myrtle on Sept 9, 2007 18:04:48 GMT -5
"Myrtle! Please stop! I'm sorry if your feelings are hurt. But what about Peeves? Peeves can keep you company. He's not that old,"
"PEEVES!?" Myrtle shrieked, "I'd rather die again! Peeves would do nothing but torture me to the point of wanting to leave my bathroom...speaking of leaving my bathroom, why don't you? Harry wants to!"
"We have a lot in common too. We both had our lives threatened by Tom Riddle. And I would have died too if it wasn't for Harry here."
"Oh, well that's just wonderful for you! Harry didn't exsist in my day so I DIED!" Myrtle snapped, a reddish color returning again, "But what would you care about that? You two have each other, and that's what's IMPORTANT!" Tears began to flow from behind thick glasses. "Go ahead, kiss him! I know you want to! It won't matter, Myrtle is dead, she can't have aheart to FEEL!" She shrieked. [/center][/color] |
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Post by Harry Potter on Sept 9, 2007 18:13:30 GMT -5
Harry was not the best with things to say back. When Ginny stated that she would be jealous, he smiled lightly. "Too bad that she did. I was taking a bath, and she basically decided to join me." He said, watching her wail. "No... I didn't mean to bring up the fact that you died... I'm sorry... I'm just... oh bloody hell are you confusing!" He said finally, decideing that he should shut up.
"You would die again instead of hook up with Peeves?" He asked. "But wouldn't you just come back and be the exact same way?" He asked... alright, maybe that was no where near the right thing to say.
Harry smiled at Ginny, so very lucky that he saved her and that was that. He looked up at Myrtle. "I'm sorry, Myrtle, but I can't exactly go back in time and fix it!" He said suddenly. "I would have if I was alive fifty six years ago, but the fact that I wasn't shouldn't be a blame on me." He said. "Merlin- I'm lucky to be living right now." He said. WHY DID HE ALWAYS BRING UP THE FACT THAT HE LIVED AND MYRTLE COULD NOT? Harry cursed himself in his head.
"You can feel, you just can't... well... get the full aspect?" He question. Alright, that attempt wouldn't work. "Look on the bright side, Myrtle, you can be around forever now. If you lived and grew up and everything, we would not have met!" He said, quite frankly wishing they didn't meet. She was bloody hell annoying.
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Post by Moaning Myrtle on Sept 9, 2007 18:28:56 GMT -5
"No... I didn't mean to bring up the fact that you died... I'm sorry... I'm just... oh bloody hell are you confusing!" Harry said, and then he constantly brought up the fact that he was alive and she was not. She instantly turned her dangerous red color again and said, "Alright then, Harry! Let me make things easier for you to understand...OUT!" She pointed towards the door.
"JUST GET OUT! I DON'T WANT TO ANNOY YOU, CONFUSE YOU OR EVEN CONSERN YOU! LEAVE! She said, her eyes shut tightly, tears pouring down her face, her figner pointed at the door. She opened her eyes, excepting the two to be gone.
They were, unfortunately still there, making Myrtle scream. "STOP ACTING LIKE YOU CARE! YOU DON'T! I KNOW YOU DON'T, HARRY!" She then glares at Ginny, "AND SHE FINDS IT FUNNY TO THROW OBJECTS AT ME...it doesn't HURT because I am DEAD. Ten points if it goes through her STOMACH. Fifty if it goes through her ugly HEAD!!!"
She wailed and the water that was still flooding the bathroom flowed faster and harder. [/center][/color] |
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Sept 9, 2007 18:44:54 GMT -5
Ginny sighed unhappily as Myrtle continued to scream and flood the bathroom. "Myrtle, I'm so sorry," she said. "I didn't mean for the diary to hit... well, go through you. I just wanted to get rid of it. I was scared. I was being posessed." Ginny shivered slightly as she thought of her horrible first year. She still didn't want to remember the horrible things that had happened to her.
As Ginny looked around, she realized that the water was now up to her knees and that it was rising still. "Shit," she said, shaking the wet sleeves of her robes off. "Harry, we need to get out of here before we drown!"
"Myrtle, please stop the water!" she said, pleading with Myrtle. If Filch saw Harry and Ginny around here, then he would likely blame them.
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Post by Harry Potter on Sept 9, 2007 19:02:49 GMT -5
As Ginny talked about the past, he moved behind her, slinging his arms around her waist, and resting them around her. Her past gave him nightmares too. He was there, and he would never want to live those days over, ever again. He sighed, looking up at Myrtle with the bright green eyes. "What would you do if Ginny was dead, and you were the one in her shoes?" He asked. "How would you feel about you exploding on us and trying to drown us?" He asked.
"I'm not leaving until you shut the water off." He said instantly. "Filch will be in here soon anyway, because you might have just drowned Ms. Norris... and you're not ugly." He said suddenly, because she had mentioned it before.
"We do care... just... stop the water." He said.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Sept 9, 2007 19:47:37 GMT -5
Ginny sighed softly, still remembering the events of her past. She then felt two warm arm come around her waist and hold her tightly. She smiled, turning around in Harry's arms to kiss him softy for a couple of seconds. After all, too much P.D.A. in front of Myrtle wouldn't be a good thing. "Thank you," she said simply to him, resting her cheek against his. "I love you."
Ginny then turned around in Harry's arms and back to Myrtle. "Even though you're not living physically Myrle, you're still a living person to us. We know that you have feelings, and we didn't mean to hurt you," she said softly and comfortingly. "Please shut off the faucets Myrtle, before the whole castle is underwater."
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Post by Moaning Myrtle on Sept 9, 2007 19:56:46 GMT -5
Moaning Myrtle became more outraged at the site of Harry draping his arms around Ginny's waist. She grew redder, with anger and envy, wishing she was alive and in Ginny's place.
"We do care... just... stop the water."
"Even though you're not living physically Myrle, you're still a living person to us. We know that you have feelings, and we didn't mean to hurt you, Please shut off the faucets Myrtle, before the whole castle is underwater."
This didn't satisfy Myrtle one bit, especially with Harry's lack of words. "NO!" She bellowed and she went over the faucets, turning them so sharply and powerfully that they broke and the water was nearly contontrolable.
"I'm not leaving until you shut the water off." Harry had said earlier...
"LEAVE MY BATHROOM OR YOU'LL DROWN!" Myrtle sobbed, glowing a brilliant red. She dived into one of the over flowing toilets with a little shriek, causing a huge splash to get all over to two living people. [/center][/color] |
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Post by Adrian Emerson on Sept 9, 2007 20:04:12 GMT -5
Adrian had seen the water rushing down the halls and he rolled his eyes. "Myrtle..." He sighed and he went though some floors to reach her bathroom faster.
When he 'stood' on the ground, the water was way past his waist, which was the most Myrtle had ever flooded the bathroom before. She had to be really angry...
That was when Adrian saw Ginny and Harry...things started making sense. He had to refrain from cuckling when he asked them, "Is it your desire to drown?"
He floated over to the faucets and turned them off, all at once so the flooding would stop. He did not know what to do about the toilets...only Myrtle seemed to control that.
At least they weren't going to drown so quickly, since the faucets were off...perhaps Myrtle could be persuaded to be nicer. Adrain floated over to the toilet he knew Myrtle was possessing. "Myrtle..." He said comfortingly and softly, "Myrtle...could you come out for a second?" [/center][/color] |
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Post by Harry Potter on Sept 9, 2007 20:58:36 GMT -5
He smiled at Ginny, lovingly kissing her cheek. "You are quite welcome." He said. "I love you." He said in return, to look back up and find Myrtle steaming with red hot anger. He, actually had never seen Myrtle angry before.
He sighed. "I guess I'm drowning then." He said. "Look, Myrtle, if we didn't care then we wouldn't have bothered to even bloody come in, and yet here we are. Not only that, but we would have left by now, and we haven't!" He said.
He shook his head, flicking the water drops out of his silky, raven colored hair. His eyes flashed with irritation now.
Harry turned to find another ghost entering the room. He shrugged. "I guess so." He said in response to the question he asked. He smiled when he shut the water off. "Thank you." He said gently.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Sept 9, 2007 21:05:36 GMT -5
Ginny smiled and went back to the warmth of his arms. She always felt so right and complete with him.
Ginny then sighed. "Harry, wouldn't it be a bit anticlimactic to die by drowning in a flooded bathroom rather than by a dark and evil wizard?" she asked, trying to hold in a chuckle.
As Harry shook the water droplets out of his hair, Ginny couldn't help but stare at him in fascination. That was an extremely sexy thing for him to do... Ginny would have to get him to come swimming with her. It wouldn't be too difficult, she thought, giggling slightly. She also watched his eyes fire up with irritation. Yes, even sexier...
As another ghost glided in and turned off the water, Ginny sighed, relieved. "Thank you so very much," she said to him, smiling. "You have no idea how much we appreciate it."
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Post by Adrian Emerson on Sept 9, 2007 21:09:20 GMT -5
Adrian smiled back at Harry, "It's no problem, Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley. My name is Adrian Emerson, and it is my pleasure to be of assistance."
Then Adrian sighed and looked back down at the toilet Myrtle was still occupying and was acting like a child. "Come now, Myrtle, you cannot possess that toilet forever!" A spit of water came out and would have sprayed Adrian if he were not a ghost.
Adrian sat cross-legged in mid-air, "I think you're being very immature, Miss Moaning Myrtle, and I am not going anywhere...no matter how mcuh you flood this bathroom. I'm a ghost like you...you can't drown me." He shook his head.
"Look at the way you are acting Myrtle? Who'd want to visit someone who acts like this all day long? Have you ever thought about that?" [/center][/color] |
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Post by Moaning Myrtle on Sept 9, 2007 21:20:51 GMT -5
Myrtle's voice could be heard from the toilet, "WHO SHUT OFF MY WATER?"
And then she heard a wise comforting male voice. She peeked from inside the toilet at the new comer ghost...he turned off the water. Now Myrtle hated him! "Come now, Myrtle, you cannot possess that toilet forever!"
She spat water at him as if to say "WATCH ME, SUCKER!"
"I think you're being very immature, Miss Moaning Myrtle, and I am not going anywhere...no matter how much you flood this bathroom. I'm a ghost like you...you can't drown me. Look at the way you are acting Myrtle? Who'd want to visit someone who acts like this all day long? Have you ever thought about that?"
Myrtle poked her head out of the toilet and glared at Adrian, "Why are you in here? This is a girl's lavatory!"
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