Hogwarts

Ron: Enlighten me. Why are we brewing this potion in broad daylight in the middle of a girl lavatory. Do t you think we’ll get caught? Hermione: No. No one ever comes in here. Ron: Why? Hermione: moaning Myrtle. Ron: Who? Hermione: Moaning Myrtle. Both Y/n and Ron: who’s moaning Myrtle? Moaning Myrtle: I’m moaning Myrtle! Harry looks over moaning Myrtle: I wouldn’t expect you to know me. Who would ever talk about ugly miserable moping moaning Myrtle? sqeals and flies off Hermione: She’s a little sensitive.