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PART THREE
Quidditch Disaster——————————————————————
" y/n's point of view "
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HEARING UMBRIDGE'S VOICE echo from just outside the Great Hall caught the attention of most the students at breakfast the morning of the first Gryffindor Quidditch Team training of the season.
"Pardon me, Professor, but what exactly are you insinuating?" She asked and we got up out of our seats to go see what was going on, as did many other students.
"I am merely requesting that when it comes to my students, you conform to the prescribed disciplinary practices." Professor McGonagall said to her.
"So silly of me, but it sounds as if you're questioning my authority in my own classroom." Umbridge went up a step on the stairs. "Minerva."
"Not at all, Delores." Professor McGonagall matched her tone and went up a step so they were at the same level. "Merely your medieval methods."
"I... am sorry, dear. But to question my practices is to question the Ministry and by extension, the Minister himself." Umbridge went on. "I am a tolerant woman but the one thing I will not stand for is disloyalty."
Then Professor McGonagall took a step down the steps, taken aback.
"Disloyalty." She repeated.
Umbridge went up another step and turned so she was facing all us students watching.
"Things at Hogwarts are far worse than I feared. Cornelius will want to take immediate action."
"First name basis with the Minister?" Alicia whispered to me. "She definitely wants to shag him."
"Oh, gross." I giggled with a grossed out expression.
Later we all made it to the Quidditch pitch and I stood in the Captain's office, I had been drafting out the session, what the plans were, and also dreading what it was going to be like knowing that there were some little gits in the stands known as Draco Malfoy and his friends.
There was a knock on the door to the office.
"Come in." I said, not taking my eyes off of the board in front of me and I soon felt two arms wrap around my middle and someone press a kiss to the back of my neck. "Oh, hey."
"You alright in here?" Fred asked and I nodded.
"Yes, don't worry." I replied, glancing over to my Firebolt that leaned against the desk in the office. "Is everyone here yet?"
"Just waiting on Potter and Ickle Ronnie." Fred replied, his fingers tracing shapes on the sides of my Quidditch robes.
"You should get changed." I told him, looking at his regular school robes.
He started taking off his robes and I rolled my eyes, pushing his arm a little.
"Not in here!" I exclaimed and he started laughing as he pulled his jumper, shirt and tie all off at once, leaving him shirtless. "Out there, you wanker."

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