"What do you mean again?" Hermione asked, sorting out the indigence for the potion.
"Again, as if the chamber has been opened once more!" I said, sitting up on the cold floor. I've been to this lavatory before, just when?
"Of course!" Ron spat, "Lucious Malfoy must have opened when he went to school here! and now he's sent Draco after it!"
"Maybe," Hermione sighed, she didn't believe him I didn't either. "We'll have to wait for the polyjuice potion to know for sure," She said.
"So Dobby stopped us from getting on the train and broke your arms..." Ron said shaking his head. "You know what, if he doesn't stop trying to save your life is going to kill you."
After what seemed hours of silence Ron finally opened his mouth to speak again.
"Enlighten me. Why are we brewing the potion in broad daylight, in the middle of a girls lavatory? Don't you think we'll get caught?" Ron asked.
"No. No one ever comes in here," Hermione said sitting it up a little, then it hit me Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.
"Why?" He asked.
"Moaning Myrtle," I whispered.
"Who?" He asked. Then Myrtle's scrawny face leaned out from a stall. I couldn't help but giggle.
"Moaning Myrtle," Hermione said giggling a little.
"Who's Moaning Myrtle?" Ron asked.
"I'm Moaning Myrtle!" She said as she scared the heebe jeebes out of Ron.
"I wouldn't expect you to know about me, who wants to talk about ugly, miserable, moping, Moaning Myrtle!" She shrieked, just then she noticed me, "Nova! How great to see you again!"
Harry looked from me to her surprised, "you know her?" he asked.
I smirked, "Harry, Myrtle and I met last year when I had troubles with some bullying issues."
"Umm, Myrtle," I heard Hermione's voice start, "we need to get this potion done so can you-"
"I get it, don't want stupid Myrtle around to mess things up! I get it," she moaned as I heard a splash.
"Mental if you asked me!" Ron's voice said. They all finally left. I got up and walked to one of the sinks. Can't believe that last year I was in here with Joy over someone picking on her. Something that I wouldn't have known if I didn't like Draco. Maybe she would have been safe if I didn't like him.
"Gosh!" I said as I hit my hand on the wall, "I'm such an idiot!"
"And why is that?" A voice asked from behind me, I turned to see Fred. I wasn't angry with him, I just wasn't happy.
"Why are you in a girls lavatory?" I asked.
"I asked you a question first," He smirked.
"Fine!" I sighed, "I liked Malfoy."
"We all make mistakes," He said shrugging and coming over to me.
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Coming Back
Fanfiction*Squeal of The girl who lived* It's Nova's second year, and things aren't as jolly as she'd expect them to... not to mention with The Heir Of Slytherin
