Chapter 5 - Bathroom

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Lilys Pov

When we walked to the girls bathroom, Myrtle was there to greet us.

"Hello, Lily. What are you doing here? Anything to help?" she said.

"Thanks but do you know how to make this potion?" I asked showing her the book but blocking Severus from seeing it. I want to keep it as a surprise.

"Sorry, but no. I died at my fifth year. Not sixth." said Myrtle, "And what brings you here? Mr Snape? This is the girls bathroom"

"Lily-" said Snape.

"I brought him here. He's amazing in potions and has to help me. This is the most private place. If Mcgonnagal comes, please tell her that we're not here, Myrtle." I said.

We walked in, and sat at the floor of the bathroom.

"Sev, bring a cauldron, and the ingredients on this list of paper," I said as I scribbled all the ingredients on a piece of paper.

"Okay," he said and sneaked away.

"You're making a Polyjuice Potion? What for?" Myrtle asked.

"Yea. We make this for sneaking into the boys' dormitory and listen to James babbling to Sirius, Remus and Peter, James has been acting wierd to me," I said.

"Interesting, for all the years I have stayed here in this school, not only the toilet, most boys who act weird are having a crush on someone," said Myrtle.

"So, you mean, me?" I asked her.

"Yes," She said.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, what will Sev say? Will he be angry or feel sorry for me? AHHHHHHHHHHH he's here," I groaned.

"Why are you groaning?" he asked.

"Myrtle please don't say it," I whisper-shouted.

"She has a big pimple on her back, Sev, it's girls business for their own pimples," said Myrtle and pretended to look at my back.

"Whew, that was close. Thanks Myrtle," I thanked her.

Suddenly, a Slytherin girl walked in. She had silky black hair flowing to her hips, she had green eyes and her skin is very light-colored. She was shocked by seeing Severus in the girls bathroom.

"Are you insane? How could you take this idiot into the girls bathroom?!" she shouted, pointing at Severus, "Ohhhhhhh, I know you. You're that Snape boy, who begged for Slytherin. Peter told me," she said to Severus, "And you? Maybe that Lily Evans. You're lucky there's no nickname for you."

"Who are you anyway? How could you know all our names?" I asked.

"Well then, Peter told me,"

"Which Peter?" Snape asked.

"Peter Pettigrew," she said.

"How can you have a relationship wth Peter?" I asked.

"I'm his girlfriend," she said.

"What is your name?" I asked.

"Rosanna Lestrange," she said.

I, Snape and Myrtle opened our mouths. "Rosanna Lestrange? Your s-" I said when Rosanna interruped.

"My sister is Bellatrix Lestrange," she said, smiling proudly.

"I thought you wanted to use the toilet. Then go!" said Snape.

"Hmph! Nobody can act unpolite to a Lestrange!" she shouted and stomped to the toilet.

We went out of the bathroom because it was very late at night.

Next morning, when I was having breakfast at the Great Hall, a barn owl dropped a letter onto my lap.

The letter was addressed to me and was from Bellatrix Lestrange....

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