"This isn't the prophecy! You can't interfere!"
"Aren't prophecy's supposed to be broken brother?"
SECOND BOOK IN MY FATE SERIES!
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"We're you waiting for me?" Harry said as he approached the defense against the dark arts room. Katerina stood there leaning against the wall humming a song she didn't even know.
"What? Oh no I was waiting for Weasley. Yes I was waiting for you" she said and he laughed. "You're quite the sarcastic one"
"It's my only personality trait. We have like 5 minutes anyway. What do you think she's gonna make us do?" Katerina said.
"Probably just lines."
"I don't know there's something sadistic about this pink bitch...how much you wanna bet we leave here with a scar?" She said with a smirk and he laughed again.
"You can come in now dearies" they heard and Harry almost jumped out of his skin. They both looked at each other and walked in.
The classroom was dead. Not a sound was heard but their foot steps on the old floor. "You both can take a seat" they heard Umbridge say from outside her office and they walked in.
Holy Fuck.
Pink. Pink was all the word she could think of. Pink walls. Pink seats. Pink desk. Pink Paper and quills. Plates laced with Pink flowers to show case her cat addiction. They looked at each other again and took a seat next to each other.
"You are going to be writing lines today" Umbridge said. "Mr.Potter you will write I must not tell lies, and Ms.Malfoy you will write I must not disrespect"
"How many times" Harry said and pulled out a quill.
"As many times as it takes to sink in. And here you go darling. I have a special quill made for you" he said and she reached out with two quills in her hand. He reluctantly took it and passed one to Katerina who examined it.
"Did you curse it?" She said looking up and Umbridge eyes snapped towards hers. "Excuse me?"
"The quill. It's quite awfully suspicious that you would have specially made quills for detention. I don't think we should use these" Kat said and she could have swore Umbridge eye twitched. Harry looked at the quill but couldn't understand how she would have known.
"If you don't start writing now I will personally make sure you have a year's worth of detention with me" she said angrily but firm and calm. Katerina sighed and looked at Harry who shrugged and began writing.
I must not disrespect
Suddenly her hand started to itch...then it started to burn. Very badly. She looked at her hand.
I must not disrespect
She sighed. She knew there was something wrong about this lady. She looked over to Harry. His face was contorted and red as he wrote.
An hour has passed and her skin was so raw it was almost bleeding.
"Let me see" Umbridge said and they put their hands out. "I think another's day worth of detention will do it. Have a good night dearies" she said and they left.
"I'm gonna go tell Dumbledore" Harry said and she grabbed his hand pulling him back but immediately let go when he looked down. "That's what she wants Harry. She wants you to run to Dumbledore. The Ministry things you and him are plotting with each other against them. Here" she said taking out her wand and muttering a few words and suddenly the bleeding and burning stopped.
"What did you-"
"Quick Pain Relief spell. Won't undo the damage but will fix the pain. I think it's quite cool looking." She said putting up her hand.
"Why didn't you do that to yours? Didn't it hurt?"
"I felt worse" she said and he furrowed his eyebrows.
"I guess I'll see you tomorrow then Harry?" She said about to walk off. Her long hair was down to her back and his eyes trailed up and down her body.
"What? Oh yeah." He said and she laughed.
"Goodnight Harry" she said waving.
"Goodnight" he mumbled and watched her walk off. He walked in the opposite direction towards the Gryffindor common room. His head feeling a bit fuzzy.
