Evelyn Potter and the Chamber of secrets ( Draco )

Chapter 13

Evelyn's p.o.v.

" Again? You mean the Chamber of Secrets has been opened before? " Hermione asked, while adding the ingredients into a potion cauldron. The four of us were in the girl's bathroom where Moaning Myrtle lives. I know her, cuz sometimes I pay her a visit on my way to the Astronomy tower at night. Hermione sat in the middle, facing the rest of us, preparing the potion. Harry sat leaning on the wall. Ron stood up, leaning on the wall comfortably. While I the odd one out of us, sat on top of the cubicle, which luckily didn't break.

I rolled my eyes, popping the Drooble's Best Blowing Gum in my mouth, " No, the Chamber of Secrets will be opened in the future. " The three of them stared up at me funnily, " Of course it has been opened before, dumbass. Don't you see? Lucifer Mouthfoul must have opened it when he was at school here- "

" Evelyn's got a point. Now he's taught Draco how to do it! " Ron cut me off, while I continued smacking on the gum in my mouth.

" Maybe. " Hermione said unsurely, " We'll have to wait for the Pollyjuice potion to know for sure. "

" Enlighten me, why are we brewing this potion in broad daylight, in the middle of the girl's lavatory? " Ron frowned, folding his arms. " Don't you think we'll get caught? "

I let out a chuckle, causing Ron to look up at me, " No, of course, idiot! No one ever comes here. "

" Why? "

" Moaning Myrtle. " Hermione stated uneasily, making Ron's face scrunch up in confusion.

" Who? "

I looked down from my dangerous, but awesome seat from above the cubicle door, and saw Myrtle coming out from her cubicle, with a look that says, Wait. You don't know me?

I chocked down a laughter, along with Harry and Hermione, who was able to see Myrtle, while Ron on the other hand couldn't, before repeating, " Are you deaf? Moaning Myrtle. "

" Who's Moaning Myrtle? "

" I'm Moaning Myrtle! " Myrtle yelled at Ron's face, scaring him almost to death, before zooming to the top of the round table of basins. " I wouldn't expect you to know me! Who would ever talk about ugly, miserable, moping Moaning Myrtle except for Evelyn? " Her eyes started watering.

Myrtle started shierking, zoomed back into her reserved cubicle, and dove into the toilet bowl, making all the water splash everywhere.

" She's a little sensitive. " Hermione shrugged, adding some more ingredients into the cauldron.

" Little sensitive, seriously, Mione? I swear to God that she's a hidden banshee. " I tried to regain my balance on top of the lavatory door. Key word, tried. And fell face first towards the toilet bowl, before yelling, " Aresto Momentum! "

I could basically hear the three of my friends laughing heartily outside the cubicle, before the spell let me go, and my head went in the toilet bowl, earning a even louder laughter from my friends. " Dude, this is even more smelly than Mr. Filch. Who just pooped in here? "

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I squeezed my way through the crowd to stand near the duelling table, where the duelling club took place, with all my friends around me.

" Gather around! "

The voice of Gilderoy freaking Lockfart rang loudly, as the blonde ugly man wearing a long side robe walked on top of the duelling table, making everyone stop their conversations and press against the duelling table to look at him, Astoria, Ron, Harry and I rather unwillingly.