Chapter 65: At Hogwarts

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A/n: This chapter takes place in between the last chapter. It shows how George had it in Hogwarts. So it isn't very interessting, but more like a filler.

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Being at Hogwarts without Y/n was really boring. Harry struggled to keep his mouth shot everytime someone approached us on the table to give their condolances. Dumbledore knew about Y/n and tried to keep it as a secret aswell. Snape and Mcgonagall knew it aswell, I think. At least Snape, Y/n ran into him, litteraly back at Grimmuald Place 12.

«Anyone home?» Lee knocked on my head.

«Hm?» I looked up to see my friend look at me. «What?»

«Look behind you» He pointed behind me. I turned around to see a couple of people who wanted to give their condolances.

«We're sorry for your loss» Three girls said to Lee, Fred, Angelina, Regina and I. They handed us flowers and quickly disappeard again.

«That was weird» I muttered.

«They're just paying their respect» Regina told me. «It's annoying since they didn't know her, but it's nice of them..»

She's not dead. That's what makes this even more annoying...

«They should give us chocolate instead... flowers die...» Lee shrugged and grabbed the flowers out of my hands to look at it. «At least they're nice to look at..»

«Right...» I muttered and rested my arms on the table.

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~One month later

Fred and I had been sneaking around after curfew one night to get to the kitchen when we got caught by Umbridge. She gave us the fake little smile of hers before giving us detention tomorrow right after school. We had been very lucky cause we had never gotten detention with her before, but we knew how her detentions worked and instantly got a bit nervous.

«Are you nervous?» Fred asked me on our way back our dorm.

After a little bit of thinking I answered him. «I guess... I'm not a big fan of torture you know» I nervously chuckled.

«Right» He chuckled aswell. «I need a pie...» He shrugged.

«We're not going back to the kitchen. I don't want two detentions with the old bitch» I groaned. «One is more than enough..»

«I know... We can't do anything anymore...»

«Mhm...» I noddded before we headed inside the common room.

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Fred and I arrived outside Umbridges office, a little nervous to go inside. «Ready?» I asked him.

«Yes. You?»

«As ready as I can be» I gave him a reassuring smile before he opened the door and stepped inside her office.

«Good afternoon, Mr. and Mr. Weasley» She greeted us with a fake smile. «Just sit down» We did as she said and pulled out two chairs to sit down in. We pulled out our own quills, seeing what her reaction to it would be. «No need, I got two perfectly fine quills here» She tried to hand us the quills. Fred and I shared a look of worry before we accepted her 'offer'. «You will write 3 lines of 'I must stay in after curfew'»

We did as she said and as soon as the quill touched the paper, I could feel it sting. I wanted to stick it into her eyes. Bloody toad... Fred made a hissing sound as soon as it started carving him. After writing the first word I made the same noise. Umbridge had a happy smile at her face.

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