Year 1 - Dynamics - A Harry Potter Fic.

Part 7 - Valentine's POV

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(Inside Moaning Myrtle's Bathroom)

((20 Minutes Earlier))

(Valentine's PoV)

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"Moaning... Myrtle?"

Right at that moment, we see a face inside the floor a foot in front of us.

"Yes?"

"Holy-" I jump about a foot, slip on a puddle of water, and land on my ass.

"The fuck?!" Jay backs into the door, then tries getting out with no luck.

"Hmph. Did I scare you?"

"I forgot ghosts exist..." Jay whispers to himself but Myrtle still hears.

In a second Moaning Myrtle goes from inside the floor to right in Jay's face, absolutely pissed.

"You forgot?? You're just like everyone else in this school! I die one day and no one even bats an eye.... Except for those boys who like to throw books at me for fun." She floats away to the window, sobbing and moaning.

No wonder that's her name.

Jay looks up as she floats away, feeling guilty. "No... No, I didn't mean that. I'm only a muggle-born, I wouldn't do something like that. I'm sorry."

Myrtle stares at Jay for a few seconds, looking confused. That doesn't last long because you can see the anger return on her face.

"You're just like everyone else!! Saying they're 'So sorry!' and all that!!" She starts speeding towards Jay again, about to do who-knows-what to him.

Before I could think I grab Jay's wrist and bolt to the bathroom stalls. I push Jay into a stall and jump in, slamming the door and locking it.

"Shhh!"

We can hear Myrtle's crying from the front. "And you two left me, too! I'm all alone. Boohoo!" After a few moments of silence, I decide it's safe to make a break for the door.

I motion to Jay to follow me. We make our way past the stalls when Myrtle wooshes through one of the stalls. "You're leaving too?!"

"IF YOU'D STOP YELLING FOR FIVE MINUTES I WOULDN'T!" Jay shouts.

"She's not going to listen! Move!" I yell, pushing him towards the door.

After tripping a few times and struggling to open the door, we push through gasping. We see Vyla and Draco sitting halfway in the middle of the hallway looking very confused.

"Whoa, what happened to you guys?" Vyla questions.

"Yeah. You get hit by a train or some shit?" Draco comments.

Vyla snickers at Draco's comment. I have had enough.

Growling behind my teeth I yell, "None of your pure business, Malfoy!"

And then I see Vyla and quickly turn to her and grab her robe. Right in her face.

"You have no idea the pain we just endured. Screw. You."

"Little harsh, now wouldn't you say?"

"Oh hush! You two were the ones who pushed us in there! Then we had to deal with an extremely mad Moaning Myrtle."

"Geeze, calm down... ehehe.."

"You can let me go now." Vyla retorts.

I let go of her robes with a huff and step back. Then I give a little laugh and smile. "You owe us, jerks."

"Fuck both of you. Equally." Jay remarks.

Vyla straightens down her robe and frowns. 

"I guess I'm at the bottom of the totem pole today..."

"What?" Draco scoffs, sounding his usual confused.

Vyla rolls her eyes.

"Nevermind. Draco." She looked to the blonde jerk,

"Back to the common room?"

He shrugs, "I guess."

Vyla helps Draco onto his feet and they bid us farewell. The jerks.