Year five || S E V E N T Y - T W O ||

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1995, Third person point of view.

•"It was nice of you

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•"It was nice of you."•

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Y/n, Valery and Pansy were all sat at the Slytherin table, discussing what had gone on the previous night.

"You have got to tell Dumbledore!" Exclaimed Valery. "I will not do such things, I can handle it on my own." Y/n shook her head.

"Y/n, Umbridge basically tortured you and Harry. This can not proceed, I will not allow it!" Pansy exclaimed furiously, causing many of the student around them to stop their conversation just to look at the girls.

Though with one glare from pansy they all instantly looked away. "Anyways, as I was saying. If you don't tell Dumbledore, or at least Professor McGonagall, I will." Pansy inclined.

"Pansy, please. Dumbledore has enough on his mind right now? Ok. The least he would want to hear is that Umbridge is giving me and Harry detentions." Y/n placed her head into her hands.

"Y/n! It's not just detentions, she's torturing you! Don't you know that's illegal!" Valery placed her hands on y/n's shoulders.

"Yes Valery! I know, but what I also know is that I can't to anything about it! Don't you understand? Umbridge is slowly, but surely taking over this school, and we can't do anything about it" y/n snapped.

"I've gotten over it, you should too." y/n exhaled as she stood up from her seat. "I'm going to get some fresh air, feel free to join Me." Y/n stated, before walking away.

And just as y/n had anticipated the girls followed her. Their walk down the aisles of students was silent, right about until the three of them had walked through the doors of the great hall.

"We're sorry y/n, we are just worried for you and Harry." Valery exhaled, to which y/n sighed. "I know Val, it's alright." Y/n smiled to herself as she stopped in her tracks, and turned to face the girls.

"We l-" pansy began, though was cut off by the sound of furious voices. "Pardon me professor, but what exactly are you insinuating?" Came Umbridge's vexatious voice.

Y/n, Pansy and Valery all exchanged baffled glances, before peaking around the corner, in which the sight of both Umbridge and professor McGonagall became utterly clear.

"I am merely requesting that when it comes to my students, you conform to the prescribed disciplinary practices." McGonagall growled in fury.

Y/n allowed her eyes to widen before she looked back to the girls for an answer; surely they hadn't gone behind her back and told McGonagall about her detention with Umbridge. They wouldn't have done that.

Surely enough the two girls shrugged in bewilderment. "So silly of me, but it sounds as if your questioning my authority in my own classroom. Minerva." Umbridge Sought. By now many students were crowding around this whole altercation.

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