Dolores Umbridge! She's so looking forward ...
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 6
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"No...no...no...NO!" You can't help but scream at the sight of one of the most hated adults in your life.
"Well Harry don't sound so pleased. I'm looking about as forward to this as you are." Umbridge said in her prissy and annoying voice. You notice a crazed gleam in her eye as she states this that tells you she's lying. She is looking VERY forward to it. She stares smugly at you in a horrid pink robe and a bow in her hair. It still made her look like a toad. Only a pink covered one.
"No, Dumbledore would never have allowed this!"
"Well my dear boy, Albus had nothing to do with this decision. Cornelius...um Prime Minister Fudge has thought it best that you be looked after by an adult and one he trusts fully. Not some irresponsible student at your school," She huffed in reproach at the mere though of Dumbledore and his school. "You will be watched over at my house by me personally." An especially evil look came over her face as she grinned. "And maybe we can cure a few of those bad habits you've acquired, hmmm?"
You do NOT like the sound of that or the grin she has as she says it. At the sound of footsteps however she straightens up and puts on her most "charming" smile, because Mrs. Weasley had just walked around the corner from the kitchen and stopped in her tracks.
“Ms. Umbridge? What are you doing here?” She asked, clearly puzzled. “I’m here to take care of Harry of course. Orders from the Minister himself!” Mrs. Weasley clearly had just as hard of time believing this as you did and started to turn red. You’d seen her get angry before when Fred or George had touched a nerve, but now it was a protective anger. You realized how grateful you were for her. She was the mother figure you never really had.
“Now listen here Dolorous. I will not be handing over poor little Harry to you today or any other day. Well know how you feel about him. So you can just turn around and leave.”
Umbridge turned and spoke to Harry. “Harry go and gather up your things. We’ll be leaving shortly." Before you could retort with “Hell no.” you found yourself walking up the stairs to the room you’d been staying in. She’d just jinxed you! You couldn’t stop himself as you continued to gather up all your belongings, but you could still hear raised voices downstairs. Suddenly they grew louder and more heated and you heard a loud BANG! And thump of someone hitting the floor. Oh No. You grapped the rest of your things and ran down the stairs to see.
"Well Harry don't sound so pleased. I'm looking about as forward to this as you are." Umbridge said in her prissy and annoying voice. You notice a crazed gleam in her eye as she states this that tells you she's lying. She is looking VERY forward to it. She stares smugly at you in a horrid pink robe and a bow in her hair. It still made her look like a toad. Only a pink covered one.
"No, Dumbledore would never have allowed this!"
"Well my dear boy, Albus had nothing to do with this decision. Cornelius...um Prime Minister Fudge has thought it best that you be looked after by an adult and one he trusts fully. Not some irresponsible student at your school," She huffed in reproach at the mere though of Dumbledore and his school. "You will be watched over at my house by me personally." An especially evil look came over her face as she grinned. "And maybe we can cure a few of those bad habits you've acquired, hmmm?"
You do NOT like the sound of that or the grin she has as she says it. At the sound of footsteps however she straightens up and puts on her most "charming" smile, because Mrs. Weasley had just walked around the corner from the kitchen and stopped in her tracks.
“Ms. Umbridge? What are you doing here?” She asked, clearly puzzled. “I’m here to take care of Harry of course. Orders from the Minister himself!” Mrs. Weasley clearly had just as hard of time believing this as you did and started to turn red. You’d seen her get angry before when Fred or George had touched a nerve, but now it was a protective anger. You realized how grateful you were for her. She was the mother figure you never really had.
“Now listen here Dolorous. I will not be handing over poor little Harry to you today or any other day. Well know how you feel about him. So you can just turn around and leave.”
Umbridge turned and spoke to Harry. “Harry go and gather up your things. We’ll be leaving shortly." Before you could retort with “Hell no.” you found yourself walking up the stairs to the room you’d been staying in. She’d just jinxed you! You couldn’t stop himself as you continued to gather up all your belongings, but you could still hear raised voices downstairs. Suddenly they grew louder and more heated and you heard a loud BANG! And thump of someone hitting the floor. Oh No. You grapped the rest of your things and ran down the stairs to see.
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