Jabber
(Fifth Year)
His ears are bleeding. Honestly, they're bleeding. Morty's tried valiantly to get away from the god awful sound, but no matter where he goes it seems to find him and then it just starts up all over again. If he had the guts he'd kill himself, but no, he fears death way to much to even consider it. Instead he finds himself rushing down the stairs into the Slytherin common room, slamming the entrance shut behind him.
A new sound invades his senses, it's refreshing and the complete opposite of the old one. Turning around he sees his girlfriend sitting in front of the fire laughing. Morty doesn't even care that her amusement is at his own cost.
"What was it this time?"
She asks, he sighs and says nothing except,
"Man, can Myrtle talk!"
A/N: Yupp
Pastry~