Obsessed

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THIRD PERSON
Umbridge, being the bitch she is, she enforced more and more rules daily. Having overheard some of the students that would be participating in taking her down, she made it clear that all student organizations are forbidden.

Y/N was so tired of her, she suggested using her powers to throw her out the window but, Harry of course kept telling her not to.

"You've done it, Neville." Hermione's quiet voice spoke up as they stood in front of a large room, "You've found the Room of Requirement."

"The what?" Ron questioned. Fred, George, Y/N, Harry, Neville, and Hermione were standing close around him.

"It's also known as the "come and go" room," Hermione explained kindly, "The Room of Requirement only appears when a person has real need of it and is always equipped for the seeker's needs." She told him.

"So.. say you really needed the toilet.." Ron interrogated. Everyone turned to him, confused as to why. Y/N, however, was curious as well.

"Charming, Ronald." Hermione sighed.

"Or, what if you were just.." Y/N hesitated at what she was to say next, "Really aroused." She scratched her chin. The others looked at her with cringes, some disgusted, some just confused, and one slightly smirking. Fred.

"Great.. question.." Hermione nodded, still holding a look of confusion as she faced forward, "But, yes, that is the general idea."

"It's brilliant." Harry abruptly stated, "It's like Hogwarts wants us to fight back."

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"Alright, Dumbledore's Army." Harry stood in front of the crowd, in line with Ron, Hermione, and Y/N.

"Couldn't come up with something better?" Y/N whispered to him teasingly.

"Like what?" Harry laughed.

"Y/N's army?" Y/N humorously replied.

"So," Harry ignored her, dramatically clapping his hands, "The first defense charm we'll be learning is- Y/N do not say a word-" Harry could practically feel Y/N's hand being raised beside him.

"But.. I just have a guess of what it is.." Y/N innocently put her hand back down. Harry rolled his eyes and turned to Ron who was snickering.

"Your girl, not mine." Ron giggled at him.

"What.. Y/N?" Harry sighed.

"Is it Expelliarmus?" She smirked at him. Harry smiled as if he were annoyed and looked down at the wand in his hands.

"Yes-"

"Knew it!" Y/N snapped her fingers. The students formed a line, Harry and Neville being the first two.

They would be practicing on a magical statue that was able to faintly move around. Neville hesitated as he raised his wand to the statue, scared he'd do the spell incorrectly.

"Expelliarmus!" Neville waved his wand in all the wrong directions making it fly behind him and to the wall behind them all, everyone ducking low to avoid the object. "I'm hopeless." Neville sighed with a frown.

"You're.. just flourishing your wand too much." Harry ensured to Neville, "Try it like this, Expelliarmus!" He instructed.