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"No you're not." Harry says and Samantha looks up at him and he shuts his mouth when he saw the look in her eyes.

"She can't get away with this, she hurt you. How am I supposed to heal this?" Samantha asks looking at his hand and Harry sighs.

Samantha drags him to the couch and takes out her wand whispering a soothing spell to at least help with the irritation.

"What did she use?" Samantha asks looking up at Harry.

"A blood quill I think she called it." Harry whispers and Samantha shakes her head sadly.

"I'll get this sorted out, she will never hurt you again." Samantha says looking at Harry who just nodded his head.

"I mean it Harry. No one hurts my kids without repercussions." Samantha says not even realizing what she said until she saw the smile on Harry's face.

"I'm sorry." Samantha whispers and Harry shakes his head still smiling at her protectiveness.

"It's alright Sam, don't apologize." Harry whispers and Samantha nods her head.

"You better get to bed, you have classes tomorrow." Samantha says standing up.

Harry follows her lead and pulls her into a tight hug surprising her. She hugs him back tightly resting her head on his shoulder, since they were now both the same height.

"I love you Samantha." Harry whispers making Samantha smile lightly.

"I love you too Harry. Now get to bed." She says pulling away. Harry nods his head and kisses her cheek quickly before walking up to his dorm.

Samantha lets out a sigh when Harry was out of her view and she rests a hand on her forehead stressed.

"What happened?" Fred asks noticing her stressed out look when he came back down to the common room.

"Nothing, let's go to bed." Samantha says and Fred didn't push her to talk, instead he just nods his head.

He walks over taking her hand in his intertwining their fingers and tugging her up to their room for a decent nights sleep.

~

The next morning Samantha spent the majority of it thinking of a way to confront Umbridge respectfully and truthfully there was no possible solution for her to be respectful to the pink wearing toad.

So when Samantha saw her walking down the hall she couldn't help but let her over protective motherness come to show.

"Professor Umbridge!" Samantha yells from down the hall making Umbridge stop walking, Alicia looked at Samantha slightly confused and the Potter only handed her friend her bag.

Alicia quickly took the bag knowing that Samantha meant business, and she was excited to see where this was going to go.

"Ms. Potter, it is not wise to shout down the hallway." Umbridge says with a fake tone in her voice and Samantha stands up straighter and starts to walk closer to the ministry worker.

Umbridge couldn't help but feel intimidated by the seventh year as she walked towards her.

Everyone in the hall watched intrigued on what Samantha was going to do, and they started to whisper to one another.

"I know that you're new to the school, and you may not know the proper way to run a detention. But I can assure you that it doesn't include scarring your students hands." Samantha says glaring at Umbridge and she tries to stand up taller failing miserably.