𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 ⚯͛ 𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤'𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫

Chapter 73 || Concerned

"Come in Ms. Black" Amelia sighed and entered the pink office instantly feeling more annoyed.

"Have a seat" The professor said sweetly, Amelia obeyed without sparing her a glance.

Will she tell what I have to do or.. Maybe just sitting in this awful room is the punishment, yes i think it is.

"You will do lines Ms. Black" Umbridge said passing her the parchment sweetly. Amelia wanted to puke at her irritating smiles.

"Where's the ink?" She asked as she saw pen already there on desk.

"Oh you wont need them" Umbridge said.

"And what I have to write?" Amelia asked.

"I must learn to behave" Umbridge said turning to her with a smile. Ofcourse you should.

"How many line/pages?" Amelia asked.

"As long as it takes for the message to sink in" Umbridge said with a smile turning around. Amelia sighed began writing the lines. She reached till about half page until she started feeling painful itching in her hand, for a while she ignored it continuing writing. But the itching grew stronger and stronger, she scratched her hand Suddenly feeling liquid on her finger tips, she widened her eyes when she raised the fingers to see them covered in blood, in her own blood.

"Continue Ms. Black, I am afraid we dont have whole day" The professor called from her shoulder. Amelia clenched her jaw fuming in anger.

"This is torture" Amelia hissed glaring at the professor. She knew about the blood quills, but they were banned and this high inquisitor was using them on children.

"I said continue Ms. Black" Umbridge repeated herself. Amelia didnt continue instead she glared at the professor harder.

"I think you want The Weasley twins to do it on your behalf or I should probably expel them for bringing the weasley products in the school again, hm?" Umbridge asked with a mischevious glint in her eyes. Amelia widened her eyes.

"I will tell everyone" Amelia threatened.

"But they wont be admitted again after being expelled" Umbridge said in a mocking tone. Amelia clenched her jaw, going back to writing with an annoyed look.

She kept writing furiously endlessly, two pages done and she couldnt feel her hand anymore. The white shirt which she wore was probably soaked in her own blood but she didnt dare look at it, seeing blood makes her dizzy. An hour passed and both her hands felt dead, while the professor sipped her tea fondly watching her struggle.

Hot tears brimmed her eyes it hurt really bad. She kept swallowing the tears because crying in front of her will give her more satisfaction and Amelia wont let that happen.

Amelia write lightly

Her mother called in her head. Great timing mum. Amelia said sarcastically in her head. She remembered Harry telling her the same. She tried writing lightly and felt ut hurt less, but it still hurt. She wrote many pages until the professor decided to call it off.

"I think thats enough. For today" Umbridge said smiling and approaching her. Amelia threw the paper and pen on the desk and ran out of her office with a clenched jaw.

"Amelia wait!" As soon as Amelia stepped out of the office she was stopped by a familiar voice.

"What!?" She asked annoyed turning around. The chosen one stood their with ice bags in his hands.

"Show me your hand" He said running towards her hastily. Amelia stared at him like he had grown three heads.

"What are you doing!?" She exclaimed withdrawing her hand from his grip. Her head throbbing badly.