“DON’T YOU LIE TO ME!!!” Myrtle howled. She glared at both girls especially the Slytherin. That one had started talk of boyfriends. Poor Myrtle had no boyfriends. Harry Potter was the closest thing to one and that had been years ago. Handsome Harry Potter.

“I do remember.’’ Myrtle grudgingly admitted to it. “Really? You came to check on me?’’ Myrtle was all smiles and joy. Her dramatics seemed to happen so long ago. “We can be friends. I WOULD LIKE THAT because no one ever wants to be friends with me.’’

*sniff*