Blair Umbridge was a student at Beauxbatons Academy of Magic until her mother Dolores Umbridge was hired at Hogwarts or so everyone assumed was the reasoning for her transfer. She will soon realize Hogwarts isn't some magical school everyone says it...
It's already Monday. We start our classes today. I throw on a pair of jeans with a black shirt, a sweater, and some necklaces.
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Willow and Daphne are already at breakfast, they were waiting but I told them to leave without me. I was to nervous to eat and wanted to sleep in. My first class is DADA with my mom. I never thought I'd see her teaching or a job involving kids. Rushing to the common room I bump into someone.
"Watch where you're going bitch," I hear a boys voice say in a snarky tone. I was laying on the ground not really realizing who I had bumped into at first. Then realized it was Draco.
"No need for the attitude," I glare at him while rolling my eyes. He didn't seem to show much emotion.
"I'm not the one running into people," he replies. He is such a douche bag. Daphne had mentioned lots of girls like him. I don't see it unless you're into toxic white boys who's hair is the same color as snow.
"Don't get in my way and I wouldn't have bumped into you," I give him a sarcastic smile. I stand myself up and keep walking towards the door. I don't have time for some cranky asshole.
Draco:
"Don't get in my way and I wouldn't have bumped into you," she gives me a smile that clearly wasn't supposed to be friendly. She leaves out the door. I follow her soon after picking up my books. Who does she think she is talking to me like that. My farther will here about this. I realize we are going to the same class when she turns into the DADA classroom.
Desks are sat in rows facing the front. A plump lady in all pink sits at a desk. This is gonna be interesting. She doesn't seem the type to teach Defense against the dark arts since she is more bright and pink than dark.
"Good morning which's and wizards. I will assign you each a desk where you will sit at for the rest of the year."
I spot Blaise walk in, he walks to me. "I slept in and Nott never woke me," Blaise always finds a way to be late. He has since the first day at hogwarts for some reason he could never be on time to his first class.
"Mr. Zabini would you care to tell us why you are late?" the professor asks. Everyone looks at us, causing Blaise to blush a little.
"I couldn't get into my common room after breakfast and by um the time I got in to get my textbook and get to this classroom I missed the bell by a second," He explains. Oh if I didn't have all eyes on me right now I'd be dying laughing at that reasoning. Maybe this is a new year where he wont be late again.
I'm debating if I should help him or not. Mrs. Umbridge starts walking to us. "It's true I couldn't get in either this morning," I don't know why I helped him maybe cause I need his help with something. She turns her head over to me.
"Is that true Mr. Malfoy?" she questions me. I so regret this. "It so happens that I over heard Mr. Zabini say to you he slept in, now for the both of you to lie straight to my face is sad. One week worth of detention starting today." She says turning back to the front of the class.
