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Originally Posted by
Moaning_Myrtle
But enough of that. Jakey was here. She scooted... er.... floated closer to the boy's side and gripped his arm as best as a ghost could with her icy one.
"JakeyWakers, you know who used to forget things?" Myrtle floated up an inch or two and whispered in his ear, "That GIRRRRL who opened the Chamber of Secrets. I remember her though she probably wouldn't remember ME now. She wasn't afraid to throw things at me too, Jakey. Do you throw things at people?"
Suddenly brought back to earth with an
icy bump, Jake looked at Myrtle as she spoke and allowed her to whisper in his ear... which was an odd sensation... rather like someone with chewing gum breath blowng right down his earhole.
But before he had long enough to dwell on that, Jake started, the hairs on his neck standing on end, though he didn't know if that was from Myrtle's general ghostiness or the thought he'd just had.
"Wuh-wasn't she posses-" Jake started, before his eyes widened.
No.
Way.
"I... muh-muh-maybe it's juh-just sleep deprivvvashun," the boy stuttered out, deciding that yes. It was that.
Even though his sleep deprivation was BECAUSE of the memory loss.
Pssshh.
"No... I duh-don't throw things... I thuh-think."