The Harvinger

Chapter 26

I woke up to Harry. "Fetch Sirius." I whispered before I shut my eyes again.

I awoke to bright light and someone holding me close. I moaned softly and cuddled deeper into the person. My eyes adjusted and I saw it was Sirius. "Goodmorning, my beautiful fiancé." He purred. I smiled and put my hand on his defined abs. "Goodmorning it is." I said huskily. He rolled ontop of me, pecking my lips. "Harry approves of us." He whisped. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled. "Good." I purred. He then frowned. "Severus tried coming in, yelling for Harry to open the door. Harry told me that this happends you you every year," I nodded. "He seemed upset when Harry told him you didn't wish to see him." He said. I sighed. "S-Severus and I use to... um." I was extremely uncomfortable. "Fuck?" He asked. I nodded and he kissed me hungrily. I moaned and quickly respinded. When our lips parted, he held me possessivly. "Your mine now, women." He growled. I grinned and kissed him hard. "Never. (Kiss). leave. (Kiss). Me." I said between kisses. "Never." He growled. He grinned back and rolled us causing me to laugh.

I arrived to Umbridge's class and she stopped the entire class to single me out. "Professor Blackthorn, are you aware you were absent yesterday and are extremely tardy today?" I smirked at her. "I am not your student and I was doing some erronds for our beloved Headmaster, Professor Curry." I said. "Its Umbridge." She corrected, a little bit irritated. "Whatever." I said dissmissivly and sat down. She smiled and turned back to the class. "As I was saying before I was rudely interupted," I saw Harry look at me and grin as I winked at him. "Theres nothing in here about using deffencive spells?" Hermione asked. "Using spells? Haha! I can't imagine why you would need to do spells in my classroom." She said in a sugary voice. I raised an eyebrow. Something was going on. "We're not going to use magic?" Ron asked. "You will be learning about deffencive spells in a secure, risk-free way." She answered. I crossed my arms. "What use is that? If we're going to be attacked it won't be risk-free." Harry said. "Students with raise their hands when they speak in my class." Umbridge said sharply. I stood up and walked over to Goyle, picking up his book and leafing through it. "It is the view of the Ministry that a theoretical knowllage would be sufficiant to get you through your examinations which after all is what school is all about." She said. I felt Harry's irratation as I set the book down and looked up at her. The Ministry didn't want them learning how to fight, why? "And hows theory suppose to perpare us for whats out there?" Harry asked. "There is nothing out there, dear. Who do you imagine would attack children like yourself?" She said. "Voldemort." I said before Harry could. The class looked toward me and broke out into whispers. She looked at me like I was full of crap. As she looked around the class, salviging her composure. "Now let me make this quiet plain," she started walking down the isle slowly towards me. "You have been told that a certain dark wizardis at large once again," she looked toward Harry. "This.is.a.lie." she turned back and walked to the front. "Its not a lie! I saw him, I faught him!"

"Detention, Mr. Potter!"

"So accourding to you, Cedric Diggory dropped dead at his own accourd?"

"Cedric Diggory's death was a tragic accident."

Sounds like her birth.

"It was murder, Voldemort killed him! You must know that!"

"NO ENOUGH!" She screamed. "Enough... see me later, Mr. Potter. My office." She gave an annoying giggle. I smirked and crossed my arms. "Thats too bad, Professor because Harry has detention with me tonight for giving Peeves a couple of waterballons." I said. She looked at me and grinned. "Then after class." I smirked and left the room.

I sat there at Albus' desk leting my information sink in. "I believe that Fudge thinks that I am trying to take his job." I frowned. "Thats porposterious!" I commented with anger. He nodded. "He is afraid and fear is warping his mind." He said I nodded and yelped at a sudden burning sensation in my right hand. I looked down and saw nothing. "Harry." I hissed and stood, storming out.