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CHAPTER TWO. ***The Ghost of Mandy***
Two hours later, Morgan woke up, she was in the Hospital wing were many other people lay, the room was over crowded and stretch out beds were scrambled all through the room, making it almost impossible the go in and out. By her bedside, Genevieve and Emily sat crying. Where's Mandy? Morgan's first thought was. Morgan tried to speak, but the voice got caught in her throat. And soon she drifted to sleep from the quite sounds of sobs in the background. Five hours after that, everyone was in the great hall, they were told to discuss nothing until after the sorting, but first, Dumbledore wanted to make an announcement. Emily, Morgan and Genevieve were all holding hand; the whole room had puffy read eyes, even the ghosts! Dumbledore stood up to make an announcement. "Quiet everyone, quite down." The whole place went into a hush. He cleared his throat and began to speak. "I know that most of you don't know what happened back there. The train crashed. It was the working of Voldemort. I can say no more on that account. Though most of you weren't injured, all of you have gone to the Hospital wing to get checked. Unfortunately, three people died. One person in every compartment that had bought the whole trolley. Morgan gasped, we bought a trolley! Dumbledore made the students hush down again before he continued. "The people who died are, Derrick Jones, from Gryffindor, in his sixth year. Carver, from Slytherin, sixth year and Mandy Carlo, from Ravenclaw, fifth year." After this, everyone broke into a course of sobs and cries. A few minutes later, the sorting began, though nobody really paid attention to who was in their house, they were all deep in thought. When they went back to the Dormitories, Emily Genevieve and Morgan took up the three blue chairs in front of the warm fire. There were four chairs, and Mandy usually took up the fourth, it seemed so empty without her. They all stared at the fire for a moment, then a first year boy sat down in Mandy's old seat, Morgan wanted to yell at him, but she didn't have the heart to do it right now. "Hey brat! Get out of my chair!" a familiar voice called from behind. They all turned around to see Mandy. as a ghost! "M-M- Mandy?" Emily sputtered out. "Sup Millie?" Mandy said, as though she was still alive. Millie was Emily's nickname. "Umm, correct me if I'm wrong, but aren't you supposed to be DEAD?" Morgan asked. Mandy looked offended, "How dare you speak to me like that?" she moaned, before letting out a long sob. At that moment, Moaning Myrtle floated through the wall. "There you are Mandy! I've been looking all over for you!" Myrtle said, grabbing Mandy's arm. "Clue me in?" Genevieve asked, "Moaning Myrtle is my best friend, and we're going to haunt the girls bathroom together! And from now on, don't call me Mandy, now I'm Moaning Mandy! And DON'T call us dead! We fully intend to finish school, so we'll be taking all the same classes as you! Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a date with the Bloody Baron!" He's really quite charming you know!" and so Moaning Myrtle and Moaning Mandy floated away, chatting together about how charming he is and how Mandy should wear her hair. "Did that just happen?" Emily asked. "I think so."
CHAPTER TWO. ***The Ghost of Mandy***
Two hours later, Morgan woke up, she was in the Hospital wing were many other people lay, the room was over crowded and stretch out beds were scrambled all through the room, making it almost impossible the go in and out. By her bedside, Genevieve and Emily sat crying. Where's Mandy? Morgan's first thought was. Morgan tried to speak, but the voice got caught in her throat. And soon she drifted to sleep from the quite sounds of sobs in the background. Five hours after that, everyone was in the great hall, they were told to discuss nothing until after the sorting, but first, Dumbledore wanted to make an announcement. Emily, Morgan and Genevieve were all holding hand; the whole room had puffy read eyes, even the ghosts! Dumbledore stood up to make an announcement. "Quiet everyone, quite down." The whole place went into a hush. He cleared his throat and began to speak. "I know that most of you don't know what happened back there. The train crashed. It was the working of Voldemort. I can say no more on that account. Though most of you weren't injured, all of you have gone to the Hospital wing to get checked. Unfortunately, three people died. One person in every compartment that had bought the whole trolley. Morgan gasped, we bought a trolley! Dumbledore made the students hush down again before he continued. "The people who died are, Derrick Jones, from Gryffindor, in his sixth year. Carver, from Slytherin, sixth year and Mandy Carlo, from Ravenclaw, fifth year." After this, everyone broke into a course of sobs and cries. A few minutes later, the sorting began, though nobody really paid attention to who was in their house, they were all deep in thought. When they went back to the Dormitories, Emily Genevieve and Morgan took up the three blue chairs in front of the warm fire. There were four chairs, and Mandy usually took up the fourth, it seemed so empty without her. They all stared at the fire for a moment, then a first year boy sat down in Mandy's old seat, Morgan wanted to yell at him, but she didn't have the heart to do it right now. "Hey brat! Get out of my chair!" a familiar voice called from behind. They all turned around to see Mandy. as a ghost! "M-M- Mandy?" Emily sputtered out. "Sup Millie?" Mandy said, as though she was still alive. Millie was Emily's nickname. "Umm, correct me if I'm wrong, but aren't you supposed to be DEAD?" Morgan asked. Mandy looked offended, "How dare you speak to me like that?" she moaned, before letting out a long sob. At that moment, Moaning Myrtle floated through the wall. "There you are Mandy! I've been looking all over for you!" Myrtle said, grabbing Mandy's arm. "Clue me in?" Genevieve asked, "Moaning Myrtle is my best friend, and we're going to haunt the girls bathroom together! And from now on, don't call me Mandy, now I'm Moaning Mandy! And DON'T call us dead! We fully intend to finish school, so we'll be taking all the same classes as you! Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a date with the Bloody Baron!" He's really quite charming you know!" and so Moaning Myrtle and Moaning Mandy floated away, chatting together about how charming he is and how Mandy should wear her hair. "Did that just happen?" Emily asked. "I think so."