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Umbridge has began her own group of students to in force her rules. The inquisitorial squad. Draco and Jacob are both in it. They tried to convince me to join but seeing as I'm in the DA I didn't think that was a good idea. Get don't know I'm in it and Im really scared to tell them.

I'm in the room of requirement for our meeting. Harry is showing us all the patronous charm.

"Focus on your happiest memory," Harry was instructing.

I begin to focus on my memory of my first kiss with Draco.

"Expecto Patronum," I say.

I see a streak of blue and a cat running in the air. It bounces around the sky. I begin to focus on it when it disappears. I had stopped thinking about the kiss.

I hear a noise and the the wall comes crashing down. At the front was professor umbridge and surrounding her was the inquisitorial squad. I catch eyes with Draco then over to Jacob. They look dumbfounded at me.

She walks us all out and gives us detention. Draco walks as close to me as possible the entire time.
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I walk to detention with the trio. We step in and umbridge takes my arm.

"This way," she says.

I gulp as she takes me to a room. I look back desperately towards Hermione. She opens the door and I find the boys sitting in there with another table on the other side of them. They had dark scowls on their face when I stepped in. It must have seriously hurt them that I didn't tell them. I felt ready to cry, I mean did I seriously ruin my friendship with them.

"They said they were seriously disappointed you were in that group. They wanted to make you sorry," she says.

She takes me by the shoulder and shoved me into the seat across from them. I try not to look at them. She lets go of my shoulder and leaves the room. On the table is a piece of parchment and the scar quill. I look up at them and Jacob cocks an eyebrow.

"Did you really think we were going to do this to you?" He asks.

I blush a little now realizing they were just getting me out of detention.

"Yah maybe," I say.

"You know we would never hurt you," Draco says a bit amused.

"Oh shush. I just thought you might be made about the DA," I said.

"Surprised yes, but mad not anymore," Jacob says.

"Do you were mad," i asked.

"At first. We were mad you didn't tell us," Jacob said.

I lower my head a little.

"Cheer up, you don't have to use the quill you know," Draco said.

I let out a laugh. "I figured but..." I said.

Draco leans over kisses me. "Keep it pg right now," says Jacob.

I laugh a little and blush. Draco punches him in the arm.

We talk about potions and the Azkaban escape. I was genuinely scared. They knew that. I was in the most trouble. Jacobs dad was dead and Draco's wasn't a huge threat. My mom though, she would kill me in a heartbeat. She never really wanted me. I don't really know why she didn't kill me when I was born. Maybe she just wanted it to hurt more. She does love pain.

We talked for hours. We heard her at the door jiggling they lock. We quickly jinxed the paper to have the lines on it. We cover my hand with my robe and I leave. The rest of the group was gone. The trio was waiting outside for me. It had been five hours in there. I step out with the boys following me. I look at harry. He was pissed. He pushes past me and towards the boys.

"Harry what the hell," I say.

"You just spent five hours with them torturing you," he says.

"No they didn't," I say.

Harry had his fist ready to beat them both up. His hand positioned close to his wand.

"Huh?" He said looking back at me.

"They had me in there to keep me from getting hurt," I say.

The boys are looking at and then to harry. He begins to unravel his fist. He takes one last glance at them before grabbing my arm and pulling me off to my dorm. I look back at them before being pulled around the corner.

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