our little angel

Raven vs Umbrigde

Age: 6
Words:491
Summary: Lola was taking Raven to class with here because Raven is still to little to stay by herself and Professor Umbrigde was giving Lola a hard time and before Draco could help, Raven bite Professor Umbrigde as hard as she can.

Lola was already exhausted.

Taking Raven to class every day wasn’t easy, but it wasn’t like she had a choice. Raven was too little to be left alone, and there was no way in hell Lola was trusting anyone else—especially in a castle full of reckless teenagers.

Unfortunately, there was one person who had made it her personal mission to make Lola’s life miserable.

Professor Umbridge.

The moment Lola stepped into the classroom with Raven’s tiny hand in hers, Umbridge’s eyes narrowed.

“Ahem,” Umbridge cleared her throat dramatically, eyeing Raven like she was some sort of disease. “Miss Malfoy, I thought I made myself clear. No children in my classroom.”

Lola took a deep breath, keeping her temper in check. “And I thought I made myself clear. I’m not leaving my daughter alone.”

Umbridge’s smile was anything but friendly. “Well, if you insist on disobeying school policy, perhaps we should discuss your expulsion—”

Before Draco—who had just entered the classroom—could even open his mouth to defend her, Raven took matters into her own hands.

Or, rather—her own teeth.

With a furious little huff, Raven lunged forward and bit down on Umbridge’s hand as hard as she could.

The entire room went silent.

Then—

“AAAAH!” Umbridge shrieked, yanking her hand away, staring in absolute horror at the tiny teeth marks on her skin. “YOU—YOU LITTLE—”

Raven glared up at her, completely unbothered. “You’re mean,” she declared, sticking her tongue out. “Mummy says bad people get what they deserve.”

Lola had to press a hand to her mouth to stop herself from laughing. Draco, on the other hand, looked beyond proud.

Umbridge turned beet red, shaking with rage. “Y-YOU—”

“Professor,” Draco interrupted smoothly, stepping forward before she could hex a literal toddler. His smirk was dangerous. “Are you… threatening my niece?”

Umbridge froze, looking between Draco and the rest of the Slytherins—most of whom looked like they would gladly throw her out a window for making Raven cry.

She huffed, straightening her ridiculous pink cardigan. “This is outrageous.”

Lola smirked, scooping Raven into her arms. “You know what’s outrageous? The fact that you thought you could mess with me and my daughter.”

Umbridge opened her mouth to argue—

But then Raven glared at her again and bared her tiny teeth.

Umbridge flinched.

“…Just sit down,” she snapped, turning away as the Slytherins snickered behind her back.

Lola took her seat, smirking at her daughter. “Raven, love, what did we say about biting?”

Raven tilted her head innocently. “Only when they really deserve it?”

Lola kissed the top of her head. “That’s my girl.”

Draco leaned over, grinning. “I’ve never been prouder.”