hey everyone. hope ur liking the story. and to Thesilverlady yeah i probably shouldn't have made snape become possessed but *shrugs* i was high at the time. neway hopefully i'll explain it out in this chapter. so just read and review.
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Chapter 7
Harry sat crouched on his bed, his arms wrapped around his knees. Ron sat laughing on his bed, his pillow stuffed in his mouth as he tried to hold back laughter. Finally he gave up and gave a loud laugh which revererated up and down the halls. He then fell back onto his bed, missed and fell off, a large crash as he hit the floor.
'You deserve that,' Harry said getting up to pull Ron off the floor.
'But. Come on Harry. Snape tried to kiss you,' Ron said holding down a laugh, 'It's just so funny. The greasy slimeball in love with the great Harry Potter.'
'He's not in love with me!' Harry cried,' It's just someone's idea of a sick sick SICK joke.'
Harry shuddered at the thought. Snape had just jumped on him, his slimy hands around him. Harry had been able to push Snape off him and run out, blocking the door behind him with a chair and then a double lock he conjured up.
Ron shrugged and gave one of his grins, 'We have to go tell Hermione. She's probably started studying for the yearlies. This laugh will give her a bit of a break.'
Harry threw a pillow at Ron.
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Myrtle sat on her toilet looking at a picture she had of Harry Potter. She had found the soaked picture out of one of the magazines and had gone and put it on top of the window which no-one could see. She had been very silly. She should not have used boys to possess. Not only did they push her out quicker, but Harry was definitely more willing to fight when a boy came onto him.
And to possess Snape!!! What was she thinking? If he finds out what happened, all her plans would have been ruined and she wouldn't have Harry anymore. She had just been desperate. She had gone to the library but there was no students there and besides, Madam Pince, the libarian had been watching her like a hawk as she waited.
So Myrtle had flown down to the dungeons instead. The class bell had rung and the first student to walk in was a cute blonde haired boy with a smirk on his face. In confusion and desperation she flew into him and possessed him. It was extremely lucky that Harry hadn't noticed the difference in him.
Myrtle couldn't help but make him fall... Or trying to kiss him when he bend over to collect his parchment. She had felt so lucky when Snape had put them together to work on their potion. She just couldn't resist...
Then she had possessed Snape. After about 5 mins his body rejected her but she had flown out just in time for him to realise anything, Just that he was locked in.
Myrtle jumped off her window sill and flew around shrieking loudly. She flew into one of the cubicles and splashed into a waiting toilet. Going through the pipes she fell into the icy rush of the lake causing a large splash. That felt better.
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Ginny's stomach was jumping up and down and had lodged itself in her throat. Ron had hysterically told her about the weird event that had occured in potions. Ginny was confused and worried. Samantha Smithe had told her that Ginny had snogged Harry. Ginny was alarmed to tears. She would never had done anything like that on her own will. She was trying to avoid Harry as much at possible.
Rushing into her room, she grabbed a pen and paper and wrote a quick note between going to the owlery.
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Myrtle had come back out of the schools lakes and was loudly pouting in her toilets. Her hair was covered in seaweed that had stayed half through her head and she was about to start blubbering.
'NOBODY LOVES ME!!!!!!!!' she wailed, 'IF ONLY HARRY POTTER LOVED ME!!!' She became to make a loud squealing noise as she continued blubbering.
Taking deep long breathes (which was odd because she didn't really need breathes anyway) she began to think. She decided to keep away from attempting to hug and kiss Harry at every possible moment. It was so hard but. Being with the great one made her feel so a-l-i-v-e.
As a bunch of girls came into her toilet, Myrtle gave them an icy glare and pouted on the top of her window sill. Her mind was racing but she missed Harry so god damn much.
'Maybe I could make him love me...' she though slowly to herself.
That's It! It was like a light switch had gone on in her head. Wait a sec...
'Turn that light off above my window sill!!!' Myrtle screamed at the bunch of girls who were walking around her toilet, 'This is MY toilet!!!'
A short asian squeaked and leapt to turn it off again, 'Sorry Myrtle!'
Myrtle gave a cruel smile back at the smiling girl.
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There's the next chapter. please review! and sorry about any spelling mistakes!
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Chapter 7
Harry sat crouched on his bed, his arms wrapped around his knees. Ron sat laughing on his bed, his pillow stuffed in his mouth as he tried to hold back laughter. Finally he gave up and gave a loud laugh which revererated up and down the halls. He then fell back onto his bed, missed and fell off, a large crash as he hit the floor.
'You deserve that,' Harry said getting up to pull Ron off the floor.
'But. Come on Harry. Snape tried to kiss you,' Ron said holding down a laugh, 'It's just so funny. The greasy slimeball in love with the great Harry Potter.'
'He's not in love with me!' Harry cried,' It's just someone's idea of a sick sick SICK joke.'
Harry shuddered at the thought. Snape had just jumped on him, his slimy hands around him. Harry had been able to push Snape off him and run out, blocking the door behind him with a chair and then a double lock he conjured up.
Ron shrugged and gave one of his grins, 'We have to go tell Hermione. She's probably started studying for the yearlies. This laugh will give her a bit of a break.'
Harry threw a pillow at Ron.
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Myrtle sat on her toilet looking at a picture she had of Harry Potter. She had found the soaked picture out of one of the magazines and had gone and put it on top of the window which no-one could see. She had been very silly. She should not have used boys to possess. Not only did they push her out quicker, but Harry was definitely more willing to fight when a boy came onto him.
And to possess Snape!!! What was she thinking? If he finds out what happened, all her plans would have been ruined and she wouldn't have Harry anymore. She had just been desperate. She had gone to the library but there was no students there and besides, Madam Pince, the libarian had been watching her like a hawk as she waited.
So Myrtle had flown down to the dungeons instead. The class bell had rung and the first student to walk in was a cute blonde haired boy with a smirk on his face. In confusion and desperation she flew into him and possessed him. It was extremely lucky that Harry hadn't noticed the difference in him.
Myrtle couldn't help but make him fall... Or trying to kiss him when he bend over to collect his parchment. She had felt so lucky when Snape had put them together to work on their potion. She just couldn't resist...
Then she had possessed Snape. After about 5 mins his body rejected her but she had flown out just in time for him to realise anything, Just that he was locked in.
Myrtle jumped off her window sill and flew around shrieking loudly. She flew into one of the cubicles and splashed into a waiting toilet. Going through the pipes she fell into the icy rush of the lake causing a large splash. That felt better.
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Ginny's stomach was jumping up and down and had lodged itself in her throat. Ron had hysterically told her about the weird event that had occured in potions. Ginny was confused and worried. Samantha Smithe had told her that Ginny had snogged Harry. Ginny was alarmed to tears. She would never had done anything like that on her own will. She was trying to avoid Harry as much at possible.
Rushing into her room, she grabbed a pen and paper and wrote a quick note between going to the owlery.
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Myrtle had come back out of the schools lakes and was loudly pouting in her toilets. Her hair was covered in seaweed that had stayed half through her head and she was about to start blubbering.
'NOBODY LOVES ME!!!!!!!!' she wailed, 'IF ONLY HARRY POTTER LOVED ME!!!' She became to make a loud squealing noise as she continued blubbering.
Taking deep long breathes (which was odd because she didn't really need breathes anyway) she began to think. She decided to keep away from attempting to hug and kiss Harry at every possible moment. It was so hard but. Being with the great one made her feel so a-l-i-v-e.
As a bunch of girls came into her toilet, Myrtle gave them an icy glare and pouted on the top of her window sill. Her mind was racing but she missed Harry so god damn much.
'Maybe I could make him love me...' she though slowly to herself.
That's It! It was like a light switch had gone on in her head. Wait a sec...
'Turn that light off above my window sill!!!' Myrtle screamed at the bunch of girls who were walking around her toilet, 'This is MY toilet!!!'
A short asian squeaked and leapt to turn it off again, 'Sorry Myrtle!'
Myrtle gave a cruel smile back at the smiling girl.
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There's the next chapter. please review! and sorry about any spelling mistakes!