I sat in the great hall doing my OWLs. Umbridge paced paranoid that somehow the Gryffindors were going to find a way to cheat.
She's been angrier lately since not catching the Gryffindors and their club. Medusa even said that she smashed one of her pink kitten plates in her office.
Having a familiar is useful seeing as I know just about everything that happens within these castle walls. I hear the twins have the plan to drive Umbridge out of the school once and for all.
A distant bang made some of us raise our heads in confusion. My brows furrowed as the noise came closer. Till I realized this may be the work of the twins.
Hermoine and I shared a glance from across the room. Hoping the twins wouldn't accidentally set off one of the defenses we had made around the castle.
The doors burst open followed by the twins on brooms. The test papers went flying making the dark stone floor white. I cracked a smile, something I hadn't done in a while. Setting off fireworks the room filled with different vibrant colors. I dodged one or two things clearly aimed at Slytherins but I didn't particularly care I wasn't slow like Crabbe who got hit on his bottom as he tried to flee. I may have even laughed as the Twins lit something that turned into a large fiery red dragon that chased Umbridge out of the school before 'swallowing' her.
That was the last I saw of her.
"Come on," Draco said grabbing my hand as he found me in the chaos.
He chuckled a bit as we finally got away from the cheering crowd. I smiled at him as we rested on the railing of the tower overlooking the crowd.
Our silence was comfortable and happy as we watched Hogwarts' from above.
"I'm worried, Flor" Draco whispered despite us being alone.
"I am too," I say honestly "Were just kids"
He gripped my hand and I leaned more into him to comfort him.
"We'll make it," I say "Together"
"Together" Draco confirms
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Just like our four years, the post of defense against the dark arts was available. The post seemed to be cursed.
First Professor, hosted my father in his body
Second Professor, plain stupid
Third Professor, the best so far although a werewolf (I didn't mind that fact)
Fourth Professor, was an imposter and a follower of my father
and now the fifth, The ministry's attempt to control Hogwarts'
Going into the sixth year makes me wonder what challenges lie ahead. Not one year at Hogwarts has it been normal.
A/N; Sorry it's short
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