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George Weasley x fem oc.
status • ongoing.
started • November 6 , 2024.
finished • January 3, 2025.
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Great Hall Hogwarts School Of WitchCraft and Wizardry - Scottish Highlands, Scotland ( September, 1995. )
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The noise of hundreds of students leaving the Great Hall after breakfast echoed through the corridors of Hogwarts, their chatter blending with the faint clinking of silverware as house-elves began clearing the tables. Fred, George, Lee, Olympia, Cassie, Elvira, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were walking together, their conversation light and casual despite the constant shadow Umbridge cast over the castle.
They were about to part ways when raised voices drew their attention. At the bottom of the marble staircase, Professor McGonagall stood face-to-face with Professor Umbridge, the tension between them crackling like static electricity. The students slowed to a stop, their curiosity piqued by the rare sight of a public argument between two professors.
"Pardon me, Professor," Umbridge said, her voice high-pitched and clipped as her pink cardigan seemed to radiate smugness, "but what exactly are you insinuating?"
McGonagall's expression was severe, her back straight and her voice cool but firm. "I am merely requesting that when it comes to my students... you conform to the prescribed disciplinary practices."
The group exchanged glances, their attention now fully captured.
Umbridge let out a soft, patronizing laugh, raising a hand to adjust her brooch. "So silly of me, but it sounds... as if you're questioning my authority in my own classroom... Minerva."
