There's Harry! Ooh, good, I knew he could get past the grindylows! Today's the second task of the Triwizard Tournament and he is way off course. "How are you getting on?"
He jerks and tries to talk, but only gets bubbles. He's so cute. I can't help giggling at the poor kid.
"You might want to try over there!" I wish I could go with him, but the merpeople don't like ghosts much. He gives me the thumbs up and swims off.
I slowly swim over to a part of the lake the witches and wizards probably won't look at.
Boy he's taking his time. I thought I gave him the direction before the others found it, but they're already surfacing. I hope he's ok.
Oh, there he is. With two people? Guess that's why he's not a fish anymore. Whoa, he's still tied in first place! Good for him!
I swim back up the pipes and sit in the u-bend. Well, he's safe. He ought to be, I helped him with the egg and in the lake. I remember when he used to come see me every day. I think they took advantage of my sadness to brew their potion, but he was still here.
That Hermione is mean. Peeves told me what she said. I wonder if she called me all those names or if it was Peeves. Well, she got her payback when she turned herself into a cat! That was one of my happiest moments in this afterlife.
Ron is mean too. He mostly ignores me, but once he tried to get Harry to throw that book through my nose. Harry was too nice to do it. He's the nicest boy in the school. He's the only person who's really been nice to me.
I wish he would come to see me more. I really like him. I wish I could leave my bathroom into rooms without pipes like the other ghosts. *Sob* Oh, it's not fair!
I love Harry.