1995, Third person point of view.
•"I fell in love with you here,"•
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Staring at the god forsaken details of the great hall, Y/n didn't want anything more than to rush out of the great hall, and return to her semi- quiet common room.
Yet she couldn't, because she still had matters to attend to. Those matters being sitting through Dumbledore's deadpanned speech, which to be fair, everyone dreaded.
"Good evening, children." Came Dumbledores awaited voice. "Now, we have two changes in staffing this year."
"We're pleased to welcome back Professor Grubbly-plank who will be taking care of magical creatures while Professor Hagrid is on temporary leave." Professor Dumbledore implied.
"We also wish to welcome our new Defense against the dark arts teacher, Professor Delores Umbridge." Dumbledore announced, which was quickly followed up by the most false giggle Y/n had ever heard.
"And I'm sure you will all join me in wishing the Professor good luck." Dumbledore glanced at his students, a pointed look plastered across his face.
"'As usual, our caretaker, Mr. Filch has asked me to remind you-'" Dumbledore was cut off, due to the fact Umbridge had decided it was necessary to do so.
Everyone's once occupied gazes shifted to the new Professor, only to see that she was now stood up.
Y/n's eyebrows furrowed as she scanned the Professors appearance with more intention. Y/n's jaw practically dropped to the floor when she realized who she was.
"She was at my hearing." Y/n muttered amongst her friends. Valery and the others turned to look at her, confusion written on all of their faces.
"She works for fudge." Y/n added, her now hatful gaze yet to leave the pink toad. Valery's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Thank you, headmaster. For those kind words of welcome." Professor Umbridge smiled falsely as she walked over to Dumbledores side unexpectedly.
"And how lovely to see all your bright, happy faces smiling up at me" y/n took a quick look around, noting that in fact no one was smiling. Nor did they look pleased.
"I'm sure we're all going to be very good friends." Professor Umbridge's gaze scanned each and every student in the hall, only to stop on the Weasley twins.
"That's likely." Fred and George muttered in unison, they're loud voices echoing throughout the hall. It truly took everything in Y/n to hold back the laughter from easing out her mouth.
Umbridge's gaze went from Fred to George consistently, making a mental note to herself, Before she finally continued on with her un authorized speech.
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