Problem with bugs part.2

The sound of the bare feet walking through a few centimeters of water echoed in the empty bathroom.
At least Hermione hoped it was empty.
She doesn't want to be seen by anyone in her current state.
After some strange bugs ate her whole cloak, she ended up naked in the school hallway.
Her only luck was that she was close to Myrtle's toilets.
But it looks like Myrtle wasn't there.
“Great what now?” Hermione asked herself.

SLAP!

Something cold slapped Hermione on the butt.

SLAP!

Another cold slap landed on her buttcheek.
“Ahhh..”
Hermione turned on her heels.
In an attempt to see who is spanking her and to get her butt away from their reach.
“Myrtle?”
The ghost girl was levitating a few centimeters from Hermione.
“Did..did you just spank me?”
Asked shocked Hermione and massaged her butt.
Her buttcheeks were cold as if she was sitting on the ice.
“How is that possible? You are a ghost.”
“Funny how you didn't wonder that I could touch you the last time.”
“Or did you already forget about that?”
Myrtle asked and her ghostly hand glided over Hermione wet crotch.
The touch makes her moan and shiwers runs all over her exposed skin.
Hermione coudnt belive how good it felt.
The situation makes her more aroused than she realized.
One more touch like that and she will probably climax right where she was standing.
Sadly Myrtle didn't touch her again.
She was just staring at her.
“Sorry I didn't come back sooner.” Hermione started to apologize.
“I was really intense the last time. And after that things were crazy.”
“Yeah, running naked through a quidditch game can be called crazy.”
Myrtle remarked.
“Yeah that was..” Hermione started to say when she realized she just confessed to her streaking.
“I mean that wasn't me.” She tries to save it.
But Myrtle's expression told her it's pointless.
“You know it was me, how?”
“Despite what you all think, I don't spend all my time here.”
Myrtle said and gestured around her.
“Sorry…” Hermione said meekly.
“So that's why you come? To apologize?” asked Myrtle.
Then she reached with her hand, and her finger glided over Hermione's nipples all the way down to her crotch.
That strange cold radiating from Myrtle, makes Hermione tremble and the sensation almost makes her come.
“Or you want something else?” Myrtle asked, mischievously.
Moving her ghostly fingers all over Hermione's naked skin.
Clearly enjoying what her touches were doing to the poor naked Gryffindor witch.
Hermione managed to take a few steps away from Myrtle and her fingers.
To steady herself she leaned on the nearest sink.
She could still feel Myrtle's fingers moving over her naked skin.
However it was weaker than before.
“I liked what you did to me the last time,” Hermione started to say. “When you touch me it feels.. I am not sure how to describe it but it is nice, I like it.”
“Even the spanking.” She said and looked over her shoulder at Myrtle.
The ghost girl was still levitating where Hermione left her.
Locking her eyes with Myrtles,she moved her legs apart and smiled.
“So if you want to touch me more,” Hermione said with a smirk and wiggled her butt.
Myrtle started to approach her but she suddenly stopped and looked at the door.
Hermione looked there too.
“Quick, into the cubicle.” Myrtle suddenly commanded and pointed at the nearest open toilet stall.
“Why?”
“Someon is coming, quick.” Myrtle urged her,
Hermione swiftly moved her ass into the open stall. She doesn't want to be caught.
The moment she closed the door behind her and sat on the toilet. She could hear that someone entered the bathroom.
Hermione quickly put her legs up, so the newcomer could see her bare feet through the gap under the door.
In this position her legs were apart and her pussy was slightly open.
Which caused Myrtle to smile when she glided through the closed door inside.
And stopped a few centimeters from Hermione's inviting crotch.
Hermione trembled when she felt a familiar cold on her exposed lower region.
She almost moaned loudly, luckily she was able to cover her mouth.
So the person in the bathroom didn't hear her.
Myrtle looked up, their eyes met for a few seconds and then she started.
Hermione's body froze in shock, when the first cold kiss landed over her pussy.
Whimper escaped from under her hand and even when it was muffled.
It felt as if it echoed all over the bathroom.
In an attempt to stop Myrtle from making her moan.
Hermione tried to push her away, which had the expected result.
Her hand moved through Myrtle's head without any effect on her.
The only thing Hermione achieved was that her hand felt as if she put it into a freezer.
Meanwhile, the ghost girl continued her attack on Hermione's clit.
Which caused the Gryffindor witch to uncontrollably moan and whimper.
She quickly put her other hand over her mouth too.
Hoping that with both hands she will be able to better mask the pleasure sounds escaping her mouth.
Unsuccessfully because she heard one of the people in the bathroom ask the other.
“Did you hear the moaning?”
“Huh?”
“Moaning I hear moaning.” The first person said, annoyed when her friend doesn't seem to pay attention to her question.
“Ah, well we are in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.”
“No this was different.” the first girl insisted. “It came from that stall.”
Hermione opened her eyes when she heard that.
And in the same moment Myrtle pinched her clitoris.
The wave of pleasure caused Hermione to curl her tors and moan even louder than before.
On the peak of the pleasure she watched as the door handle started to slowly move.
The girl on the other side decided to investigate the source of the sound.
Myrtle almost brought Hermione to climax but she stopped and quickly put her head through the door.
“Boo” she yelled at the surprised girl.
And then she watched as the girl screamed and started to run.
Her friend, who was checking her makeup in the mirror, did not see what happened.
But when her friend screamed and started to run off, she followed without even looking back.
If she did, she would see an open stall and insied, a naked girl sitting on the toilet with her legs up and her hands still covering her mount.
Next to the stall she would see Moaning Myrtle floating above ground and smiling.
Befor Hermione could proces what just happened, Myrtle was back in between her legs and doing everything to bring Hermione to climax.
When she was close almost on the edge, Myrtle did the same thing as the last time.
“Nooooo”
This time Hermione doesn't even try to be quiet, when she realizes what just happened.
She let frustrating cry out.
Moaning Myrtle send her air kiss and then she disappeared into the wall.