!!DISCONTINUED!!
y/n diore is a beautiful, bright girl born into a dark family. One evening, she receives news that she thinks is just terrible. At least, until a couple months later when she doesn't think so anymore. Follow y/n through her happiest...
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A large sign had been affixed to the gryffindor notice board, so large it covered everything else on it - the lists of secondhand spellbooks for sale, the regular reminders of school rules from argus filch, the quidditch team training timetable, the offers to barter certain chocolate frog cards for others, the weasleys' latest advertisement for testers, the dates of of the hogsmeade weekends and the lost and found notices. The new sign was printed in large black letters and there was a highly official looking seal at the bottom beside a neat and curly signature.
BY THE ORDER OF THE HIGH INQUISITOR OF HOGWARTS
All student organizations, societies, teams, groups and clubs are
henceforth disbanded.
An organization, society, team, group or club is herby defined
as a regular meeting of three or more students.
Permission to reform may be sought from the high inquisitor
Professor umbridge
No student organization, society, team, group or club may exist
without the knowledge and approval of the high inquisitor.
Any student found to have formed, or to belong to, an organization,
society, team, group or club that has not been approved by
the high inquisitor will be expelled.
The above is in accordance with educational decree
Number twenty four.
Signed: Dolores jane umbridge, high inquisitor
I twisted my ring around my finger nervously. Does umbridge know about our meeting in the hog's head? I certainly haven't told anyone, not even draco or xavier. If I told them, they surely would have gone off to umbridge and told her.
"Does this mean they're going to shut down the gobstones club?" One of the second years asked his friend.
"I reckon you'll be okay with gobstones." Ron said darkly, making me jump. When did he get here? "I don't think we're going to be as lucky, though, do you?" He asked harry as the second years hurried away.
"This isn't a coincidence." Harry said, his hands forming fists. "She knows."
