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ashfig 
Cora screamed as water poured everywhere knocking her off her feet. It was the grossest color water Cora had ever seen. But that didn't bother her as much as tumbling around did.
"AFGHJGHAASSTTT!! NORAAAA!!!" Cora called out, letting out a squeal. She reached for Nora's hand, her own hand now covered in greyish water. Leave it to Myrtle. Especially since Cora had just finished remarking about how enjoyable she found Myrtle's random interruptions to be. She liked her. But WHYYY???
Cora coughed as the gross water splashed into her face. Ew. Not that Cora REALLY cared. But still. Scrambling to her feet, she added, "Maybe we should head out. Quickly," she said, grabbing Nora's hand again. They would find some place nice and quiet. And dry.
The girls were about to leave, when... water - no,
greyish, awful water - poured all around the corridor. What in the name of Merlin's long, grey
beard was happening?! Nora knew that Myrtle... cried... hence the nickname, but a ghost couldn't do... THAT...
... right?
"EEEEEK!" Water. Everywhere.
She couldn't agree more when Cora suggested heading out. "
You mean FLYING away? I can't even swim!" Well, that was a stupid thing to say, since there wasn't that much water... yet, but Nora was horrified. When Cora grabbed her hand, she sped as fast as she could through the water, having no idea where to go. Far away from that, she knew as much.