hogwartsghosts - Profile (original) (raw)

A grating giggle echoed off the corridor walls seconds before Moaning Myrtle appeared next to the reporter. "They won't talk to you, you know. The Bloody Baron and the Grey Lady don't like to talk to outsiders." She pointed at the pair of ghosts who had turned up their noses and faded away.

Myrtle circled the young woman, floating a foot above the ground as she moved. "You could ask me questions, but I suppose no one wants to read about poor, old Moaning Myrtle. No one ever wants to talk to me. They just laugh and talk about me. Fat Myrtle, moping Myrtle, Moaning Myrtle!" With a sob, the ghost flew directly through the startled reporter and disappeared.

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This is a character journal for __lightning__