Captivated by their love ~ Y/n Potter x Bellatrix and Narcissa Black

17. Umbridge

Horrible fact, my english teacher this year sounded so much like Umbridge and she was as bad. But yesterday I had my graduation and she hugged me, telling me that she was gonna miss me as her student

-Y/n's pov-

'what a weirdo...' I mutter 'yeah...' Draco whispers back. 'Thank you, Professor Umbridge. That really was most illuminating' Dumbledore says 

'Illuminating? sounds like an old man' Blaise jokes and we all laugh 'well he is very old, like what?' Goyle says 'two hundred years?' Crabbe jokes 

'probably, answay what does it mean? Illuminating?' Pansy asks 'it means that the ministry has infiltrated Hogwarts' I explain, looking at the teachers 'damn.' Draco mutters. 

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'O. W. L's' Umbridge says 'most commonly known as OWL's' she says, Hermione raises her hand 'There's nothing in here about using defensive spells?' she asks

'Using spells? Well, I can't imagine why you would need to use spells in my classroom.' Umbridge says and I frown.

'We're not gonna use magic?' Ron asks 'You'll be learning about defensive spells in a secure, risk-free way' she says 'What's the use is that? If we're attacked, it won't be risk-free' Harry says

'Students will raise their hands when they speak in my class. It is the view of the Ministry... that a theoretical knowledge will be sufficient... to get you through your examinations... which, after all, is what school is all about.' she explains, I sigh

'And how's theory supposed to prepare us for what's out there?' I ask 'there is nothing out there, my dear. Who do you imagine wants to attack children like yourself?' she asks 

'oh I don't know, maybe... Lord Voldemort' I say, I look around the class, everyones eyes are on me, Draco, who is sitting next to me with a big grin, I roll my eyes and look back at Umbridge.

'Now, let me make this quite plain. You have been told... that a certain dark wizard is at large once again. That's a lie' she says 

'that is not a lie, I saw him. I fought him' Harry says 'detention, mr. Potter' she says and walks away from him 

'so according to you, Cedric Diggory just dropped dead of his own accord, he just teleported and then died, just there?!' I say frustrated, she turns around and faces me.

'Cedric Diggory's death was an tragic accident. You can join your brother in detention miss Potter' she says.

'it was murder, Voldemort killed him, you must know-' I protest 'enough!' she shouts in the middle of my sentence 'enough' she repeats 'see me later, Potters. My office' she says and I scoff 

'this is fucking bullshit' I hiss, hearing a few ooh's from my classmates, mainly Slytherins. 'damn atta girl' Draco mutters and I scoff

Umbridge ignores me and turns around 'Bitch' I mutter under my breath and he laughs softy.

-

I knock on Umbridge's door of her office 'come in' she says 'good evening miss and mr. Potter' she says 'sit down' she says and we sit down

'You're going to be doing some lines for me today, Potters. But not with your quill' she says and gives us quills

'now, I want you to write, I must not tell lies' she says 'how many times?' I ask 'well, let's say as long as you think it takes for the message to sink in' she says 'you haven't given me any ink' I say 'you don't need any ink' she says.

I start to write but an itching feeling creeps up at my left hand, when i look at it, "I must not tell lies" is getting engraved into it. I look at Harry and he has the same problem