You arrive into your dormatory, and get ready for bed. All the other girls were talking about their boyfriends or crushes huddled next to a bed.
"Who do you have a crush on (y/n)? Cause I doubt you have a boyfriend" says one of the girls.
You finished putting on your pajamas, "I don't have either. I hardly think of boys, too busy with my studies I guess.." you shrug and get into bed.
"C'mon, you HAVE to at least find some guy attractive, or are you gay?" Another girl snickers.
"I'm not gay! I just don't care about relationships. They hardly last in school anyways." You snap back.
"This is why no one likes you (y/n) you're no fun. Always have your nose in that book of yours. Its sad that your beauty is wasted with such a boring personality." says the first girl.
You ignore the hurtful remark, and lay down.
"My personality isn't boring.." You whisper to yourself. "I just don't waste my time with people like you guys.."
You weren't able to sleep that night. So you put on your robe and sneak to the girls bathroom to see Myrtle.
You sit on the sink and call for Myrtle "Are you here Myrtle" you shout in a whisper.
Myrtle appears and sits next to you. "This is quite late, even for you (y/n)."
"I know, I just can't stand the stupid girls in my dorm." You start to cry. "I'm not boring am I Myrtle..?" She puts a hand on you shoulder.
"Heavens no (y/n), you're bloody brilliant, and you have a pretty face too! I can't even say the same for myself!" she assures you.
"No one likes me here Myrtle! I have no friends but you! and you're not even alive for heavens sake!" You yell.
"It doesn't matter if I'm not alive! It doesn't change the fact that I'm still your bestfriend! And my not being alive just proves the fact that i'll always be here for you! I literally can't leave!"
You giggle at her joke and wipe the tears from your eyes. "I suppose thats true.."
"Of course its true, don't let someone else dictate your self worth! Now cheer up!"
You stand up and fix your robe that had fallen off your shoulders.
"You know, Snape has quite the interest in you" says Myrtle with a grin.
You stop "..what do you mean by that exactly..?"
"Well..you see (Y/n), me and Snape chat a lot, about plenty of things, but mainly, about you.."
Your cheeks flush a bright red
"Why are you talking about me!? Why would Snape have any kind of interest in me?"
Myrtle playfully scratches her head, pretending that shes thinking and then shrugs her shoulders.
"Hm, I can't think of why." She says sarcastically.
You cross your arms and frown.
"Just tell me Myrtle! Please! You must know SOMETHING."
She smirks.
"Maybe because of how smart you are, OR, because you're literally so bloody beautiful."
You blush,
"So THATS what you meant by " Interested in me", he likes me..?"
Myrtle smiles again
"Now you understand..I mean, if i were you, i'd go for it."
Your jaw drops
"MYRTLE!" you say sternly. "He's a bloody teacher!"
You pause
"..although..I will admit, he is kind of charming.."
Myrtle nods.
"Thats what im saying."
You gather your things,
"Nope. Nope. Nope. I can't. Im going to bed."
You rush out of the bathroom and head back to the dormatories.
