(I did not write Harry Potter nor own it. This is just a story I made up
about the Ghosts of harry potter. Enjoy ;) And please come back for the
following chapters, I will be working on this story daily.)
In the Footsteps of a Ghost.
Chapter 1
I'm ducking beneath one of the toilets in the girls vicinity. I have never been here in my life and am wondering why anyone would live in such a place. I'm waiting patiently, of course, yet my stomach feels like its going to flip any second now. I'm waiting for her to come in, she should any minute now..
Then I hear it, the screeching and weeping of a young girl, a sad girl.. a dead girl. I rise from my hiding place and face her.
"Hello there."
I say softly as I look at her pale face.
"What?! What are you doing he-- Who are you? You're.. Good lord, you're a boy!"
I smile and nod.
"You shouldn't be here, you shouldn't be here at all! This is a girls washroom! Get out or I'll start screaming!"
She threatens me as I continue to smile.
"You wouldn't do such a thing.. you would never send off company. I am company."
I say sweetly as I continue to gaze into her pale eyes.
"No, I most certainly do not want you here, leave now."
My smile fades as she says those words. But surely I don't give up.. not after all I've done to be here.
"I won't leave, people don't care if I am here Myrtle, no one cares. You are a ghost Myrtle, a ghost lost in the darkness of it all."
Her expression saddens as she hears theses words.
"Don't worry, I am a ghost as well mind you."
She looks at me curiously. She then approaches me.
"How do you know my name? How do you know who I am, that I live here.. in this abandoned vicinity.."
I look at her closely.
"I know a lot. I know that you are lonely."
Her expression saddens yet again and she glares at the floor. She does not speak, so I glide and float beside her.
"I am Xander, a wandering ghost."
She looks at me quite puzzled.
"Wandering? How could you be wandering?"
I look at my see-through feet.
"I just am, it is of no importance, I am nothingness."
We look at each other then stare out the window at the cold environment surrounding us.
In the Footsteps of a Ghost.
Chapter 1
I'm ducking beneath one of the toilets in the girls vicinity. I have never been here in my life and am wondering why anyone would live in such a place. I'm waiting patiently, of course, yet my stomach feels like its going to flip any second now. I'm waiting for her to come in, she should any minute now..
Then I hear it, the screeching and weeping of a young girl, a sad girl.. a dead girl. I rise from my hiding place and face her.
"Hello there."
I say softly as I look at her pale face.
"What?! What are you doing he-- Who are you? You're.. Good lord, you're a boy!"
I smile and nod.
"You shouldn't be here, you shouldn't be here at all! This is a girls washroom! Get out or I'll start screaming!"
She threatens me as I continue to smile.
"You wouldn't do such a thing.. you would never send off company. I am company."
I say sweetly as I continue to gaze into her pale eyes.
"No, I most certainly do not want you here, leave now."
My smile fades as she says those words. But surely I don't give up.. not after all I've done to be here.
"I won't leave, people don't care if I am here Myrtle, no one cares. You are a ghost Myrtle, a ghost lost in the darkness of it all."
Her expression saddens as she hears theses words.
"Don't worry, I am a ghost as well mind you."
She looks at me curiously. She then approaches me.
"How do you know my name? How do you know who I am, that I live here.. in this abandoned vicinity.."
I look at her closely.
"I know a lot. I know that you are lonely."
Her expression saddens yet again and she glares at the floor. She does not speak, so I glide and float beside her.
"I am Xander, a wandering ghost."
She looks at me quite puzzled.
"Wandering? How could you be wandering?"
I look at my see-through feet.
"I just am, it is of no importance, I am nothingness."
We look at each other then stare out the window at the cold environment surrounding us.