𝑪𝑰𝑮𝑨𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬 𝑫𝑨𝒀𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴|| 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑

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Estella rubbed her dark eyes as she walked down the hallways of the school and into her Transfiguration classroom. She scanned the room of tables before taking a seat beside Sirius. Unfortunately, sitting on the other side of Sirius was James Potter.

The class was still quite empty so the Professor hadn't started the lesson. Estella turned her head when she heard someone clear their throat. "So, are you even going to try?" James asked her with a smirk. "I've got something planned." She shrugged which made him stare at her with squinted eyes for a moment.

Yet again, they were turning porcupines into pincushions. James was able to do it straight away and he wasn't allowing a single person in the room to not know that.

"Arrogant sod." She hissed as she rolled her eyes, continuously flicking her wand at the creature on her desk. "Need help Lupin?" James asked as he leaned back in his chair to watch her. "Oh piss off Potter." She replied back, getting more frustrated by the second.

James snickered as he turned to Peter. Estella tried once more but she failed again, making her let out a huff and slump in her chair. She noticed Sirius who seemed to be frozen still, his dark eyes staring at Remus.

"Black," Estella called out. "Huh? Oh, yeah." He replied after jumping. "Got your eye on something?" She asked with raised eyebrows which made him scoff. "What? No!" But his cheeks were starting to go rosey.

-☾~☽-

The sun had set and night had arrived earlier than usual as winter was getting closer. Estella grew bored in her dormitory and found herself wandering around the castle aimlessly, gazing up at the moving portrait on the stone walls.

She was trying to think of some kind of prank but her mind seemed to of gone blank. But inspiration struck her on the 2nd floor.

Estella's head turned when she heard some other students walking down the same hallway as her which made her jump slightly as no one vacated this area of the castle due to the haunted Girls' toilets.

"I am never going in the toilets. Moaning Myrtles scares the shit out of me." A girl said to her friend beside her. "Wouldn't that be useful?" She replied before turning the corner.

Estella paused at the door in front of the haunted toilets with a smirk on her face. She then glanced around before pushing the creaky door open and creeping in.

Sitting on the windowsill of a tall window sat the ghost of Moaning Myrtle. No one knew how she had died as she would cry whenever she was asked. All they knew about her was that she was called Moaning Myrtle for a reason.

"What are you doing in here?" The ghost shrieked. "Get out! Get out! Get out!" She screamed as she quickly flew down towards the Gryffindor, shouting in her face.

"You're pretty whiney for a dead person," Estella replied which made the ghost begin to sob loudly, her wails echoing through the empty and dark bathroom.

"Why does everyone pick on Myrtle? Sad, lonely, ugly Moaning Myrtle!" The ghost exclaimed followed by her high-pitched cries. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll have some guests soon." Estella smirked.

-☾~☽-

Estella woke up the next morning and headed down to the Great Hall with a smug look. The whole castle was filled with people whispering that all of the boy's toilets were suddenly blocked.

She took a seat down beside Lily who was also discussing it. "Must be Potter and one of his pranks." The redhead said as she glared at him. "Why would he do it to the boys' toilets?" Dorcas questioned.

The hall was so loud that they didn't notice the Headmaster stand up from his chair. "Silence!" He boomed in his powerful voice. The hall fell eerily quiet. "I am afraid to say that all male toilets have been clogged. We are still working on finding the culprit but for now, the boys are only able to use the unused lavatories on the second floor." Dumbledore continued.

A loud groan filled the hall. "What! That's the one with Moaning Myrtle!" James exclaimed loudly. Estella then threw an apple up into the air before catching it, making James look at her. "Have fun with Moaning Myrtle." She smirked before she took a bite and threw it at the boy which he caught with a scowl on his face.

-☾~☽-

That night, after lights out, the Marauders sat in their dorm. "I can't believe we have to use Moaning Myrtle's bathroom," Sirius complained followed by a loud huff. "Thanks to your sister Moony." James hissed at Remus.

"You were the one who challenged her to this. You're to blame." Remus shrugged with a smirk which made James sigh and rolls his eyes.