What if Jily Lived?

Universe 1: 1996

Somewhere in the middle of Scotland, there’s a castle hidden from view. Those who could see the castle had magical abilities and the very same castle stood as a school to teach the children of the uk who had these magical abilities. The children who were witches, wizards and sorcerers. The school was founded many years ago by two witches and two wizards. They wanted to protect the children and teach them how to control their magic. So, they made a school a school which taught Transfiguration, Charms, Potions, History of Magic, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Astronomy, Herbology, Flying lessons, Arithmancy, Muggle Studies, Divination, Study of Ancient Runes, Care of Magical Creatures, Apparition lessons and Alchemy. The school was known as Hogwarts. And in a tower at the left side of Hogwarts, was the office of the current defence against the dark arts professor.

This office was a circular, high-ceilinged room overlooking the Atrium. Its walls were made out of pink-grey porcelain tiles, and also had small fireplace. The whole room was pink, from the walls to the carpets, furniture and the lace drapes that framed the windows at the back of the room. On the walls, a collection of Frolicsome Feline plates hung, and there were doilies and dried flowers on nearly every available surface, as well as a large, white cabinet housing a selection of teapots. There was a desk covered by a flowery cloth.

Sat at the desk was the Professor. Her name was Professor Umbridge. She had a broad, flabby face, a wide, slack mouth, and little neck. Her eyes were bulging and pouchy, and in her mousy brown hair she wore a black velvet bow. She was wearing a pink dress. All and all she looked like a pink toad. And many of the students called her so.

Right now, the pink toad was sat in her office writing up a new rule that would go on the wall tomorrow. Most of Hogwarts was asleep (or they should be) so she didn’t think anything would happen. She thought she was safe, how wrong was she.  

BANG!!

Not even a second after she thought the thought of being safe, the door to her office was blasted open. Umbridge didn’t even have time to grab her wand before she was get held against the wall at wand point by one of the men that stormed into the office.

“Tell me one reason why I shouldn’t kill you right old you rugged old bitch!”

The man holding her at wand point had wavy shoulder length black hair and grey eyes. He was wearing a black, a grey pink Floyd shirt, a leather jacket, ripped black jeans and black doc Martins. This was the lord of the noble and ancient house of Black, Sirius black. The other man was his best friend James potter, a man with messy raven coloured hair and grey eyes. He was wearing a black shirt with a red checked shirt over the top like a jacket and dark blue jeans. On his feet were red convers and on his face was rectangular glasses.

“We are not killing her, mate.  Just making sure she doesn’t do it again”

“Fine”

Sirius throws the quivering fool to the ground who quickly scoots up to her desk. “W-what do you want?” she stutters out while reaching for wand but James grabs his before she can do anything and snaps at her “We know what you have been doing to our kids with the blood quills”. The woman tries to hide the clear fear it her eyes “what are you on about?” Sirius laughs his mad laugh “we know about all the messages on our kids’ hands. ‘be more lady like’  on Bree. ‘Only talk when talked to’ on Leo. ‘Don’t tell lies’ on Harry. We know what you are doing and we have had enough” the woman was then bold enough to say something that she instantly regrets

“I was putting them in their place. A child only learns their mistake through tough punishments”

This filled Sirius with anger. James couldn’t hold him back as he stormed over to her and lifted her up by the collar of her dress so they were face to face. “YOU HAVE NO RIGHT! TO DO WHAT YOU DO TO THOSE KIDS. ALL THE BLOOD QUILLS FILLED WITH PAIN. ALL THE TORMENTING. ALL THE MENTIONING CEDRIC JUST TO HURT SOPHIA. CALLING EMBERLYNN A SLUT FOR BEING PREGNANT.  THEY ARE KIDS! KIDS! They had to be put in their place? You are seriously fucked in the head to think something like that just like my mother. YOU DID NOT HAVE TO PUT THEM IN THEIR PLACE OR PUNISH THEM. EVEN IF THEY MAJE A MISTAKE. THEY ARE KIDS! You’re part of the reason why kids don’t feel safe at Hogwarts. Why they don’t want to come to Hogwarts.”.

The woman was shaken to the core. She didn’t know what to do. She tried to speak but it was a struggle as Sirius was still holding her by the collar “please let me go”. She tried to hide the pathetic tears that were forming in her eyes as Sirius threw her to the ground again but this time he didn’t let her move. Instead he kneels next to her and speaks in a calm tone. A tone that was so calm that it was terrifying. A tone that made people realise they were extremely fucked if they don’t do what he says. Even James was terrified by this tone.

“if you ever think about doing anything to those kids again..... I promise you that you will be wishing you was never born and be begging for the sweet sensation of death...... Do you understand?”

Umbridge, shaking in fear, looked up at the man. Everything was silent as she tried to find her voice to argue but James’s and Sirius’s death glares were burning her from the inside out “y-yes.... i-I understand”.  Sirius smiles widely “good” he then walks out of the office with James following leaving the shaking teaching in her office, staring at the wall.

“Come one Prongs. I wanna go see Harry and Skylar teach”