Originally Posted by Moaning_Myrtle

Myrtle tapped her chin as if considering the Grey Lady's question. No, she really wasn't satisfied; she was far too ridiculously nosy to just let it drop without finding out who the Captain liked.

But Myrtle was too giddy about her own secret to push the girl any further just now.

"Okay yay! MY turn!"

Myrtle bouncefloated around the room, passing by each Prefect and Captain to make sure she had their attention, and then she came to a-float right over the big bubbly tub.

"My secret is..." Myrtle paused for dramatic effect. "There's a giant Hebridean Black dragon on the sixth floor and he haaaates to be tickled."

She giggled loudly and then disappeared up the tap of the bathtub where the sound of her giggles could still be heard echoing down the pipes.

Originally Posted by Grey Lady

If a ghost could go pale and loose consciousness, Helena would have done so. "Noooo!" she screamed and a gush of cold wind followed her as she fled the room.