Chapter 24: Educational Decrees

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It was now the next day, I woke up in Fred's arms. He was still asleep. I smiled to myself and kissed his lips passionately. "Good morning love." Fred said in his morning voice which I always found so hot. "Good morning Freddie." I replied. 

Then all of a sudden the door swung open and there was George and Lee. The two of them both had bags under their eyes and looked really tired.  "What's got you two to look like that?" Fred asked tiredly. 

"Try getting up to the girl dormitories, then the stairs turning into a slide, then Ginny giving you a lecture on why we shouldn't be going up there in the first place. Then you sleep in the common room all night while knowing that your twin brother and one of your best friends who happens to be his girlfriend are shagging." George said. 

"Did Freddie pull out? I don't want to be an uncle yet." Lee said which made me laugh. "Yes, Lee he did." I stated. "Good, I think that mum doesn't want any grandchildren yet Freddie." George said which made both Fred and I look at each other. 

"Anyways, come on, I am hungry." George complained. I stood up from my bed but my legs felt weak and I fell down to the ground which caused all boys to laugh. "Shut the fuck up." I said to all of them as I grabbed my wand from the bedside table and casted a charm that would allow me to walk. Only problem is that my legs will feel numb all day long. 

"Let's go, I am hungry." I stated. Fred, George and Lee all got ready, and we all walked down to the great hall for breakfast. 

Fred, Ron, Ginny and I all sat down beside together while George, Lee and Hermione were on the other side of us.  Ron stabbed his fork into one of the breakfast sausages while reading the Daily Prophet that kept telling all these kinds of lies to people about Harry and Dumbledore. I don't know why people at the Ministry won't just realize that Harry is telling the truth about Voldemort being back. 

Hermione raised an eyebrow at Ron and scoffed as Ron was munching down on his breakfast sausage. Ginny started laughing along with Fred, George and Lee. He chewed loudly while still reading the Daily Prophet, not caring about the looks that Hermione was sending to him. 

"Do you ever stop eating?" Hermione questioned Ron. "What? I'm hungry." Ron replied. "We can tell." Fred and George both said in unison. "Won't you all let the poor boy eat?" I asked with a laugh. "Look at that Ronnikins, Fred's girlfriend is defending you." George teased. "Shove off." He replied.  Fred grabbed my hand and looked at Ron. "Paws off my girl." Fred said to Ron. "What? You know that I lik-" He started before he stopped himself. 

I then looked to my side and saw that Harry was approaching the Gryffindor table. "Harry." Hermione and I both greeted as the twins were talking to Ginny about her boyfriend Michael Corner.  

"Can I join you?" Harry asked and I nodded my head. Harry went to go sit down beside Ginny before some argument out in the corridors were sounded.  Ginny and I looked at each other confused to the argument that was happening right outside the great hall at the moment. 

"Pardon me Professor, but exactly what are you insinuating?" I heard Umbridge's voice say which made me roll my eyes at her.   "Come on, let's see what's going on." Fred said to everyone. We all walked out of the great hall joined by others. 

There was Professor McGonagall and Professor Umbridge on the stairs looking like they were getting into it with each other. I noticed that all these Slytherins also came out to see what was going on. 

"I am merely requesting that when it comes to my students... you conform to the prescribed disciplinary practices." Professor McGonagall said in her stern tone of voice.  She was glaring at the pink toad in hatred in her eyes. "So silly of me, but it sounds... as if you're questioning my authority in my own classroom... Minerva." Professor Umbridge said with almost her same high pitched giggle that annoys me more then ever. 

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