[Dictated]

[schrodingersghost]

[Danny was lost again.  He could remember being so happy as a full ghost. He'd had friends and things to do and a afterlife that he enjoyed. He hadn't had any of the doubts that constantly weighed him down as a half ghost.

He'd been free.

And there was a small part of him that wanted nothing more than to go back to that. What was wrong with him?

He was still half-human, right?  How could he have been so happy as a ghost?]

Yeah, so... Week stuck in magic school as a full ghost.  Just another happy therapy inducing memory, courtesy of the castle.

Thanks a lot.

Comments

[whistles_the_blues]

As interesting as it was, I'd rather be like this than stay a spirit, or human for that matter.

[indirectcause]

You were a ghost through all of that? I didn't even realise it was doing that to other residents. Jesus.

[Dictated]

[scarredglasses]

You didn't like being a ghost? [Harry was confused.]

this kid

[originalcopy]

Something wrong with being a ghost?

[putuporshutup]

[Meg stops sobbing and uncurls from her extremely thorny ball of pain and misery long enough to listen to that ghost kid's familiar voice.]

At least you weren't human. My wrecked up soul got changed back and suppressed with some schoolgirl fantasy for an entire week while my subconscious was screaming bloody murder. What the actual fuck is wrong with this place?!

[waterproofed]

The Deathday party was kinda fun. In a creepy sort of way.

[honeytoes]

At least this time you weren't stuffed in to some Jocks locker for shits and giggles right?

[Danny]

[rose_of_battle]

[Oh yeah, so going with a filter.]

Danny, listen to me. No matter what you are, ghost, human, or a mix, you're still you.

That's all that matters.