Beautiful Eyes (Book 2)

Chapter 12

Recap:

"Professors, minions of the Minister and Minister, May I introduce myself as Melody Grace Dumbledore-Black, or better known as the Princess of Hogwarts!" Melody said stepping out from the shadows. And indeed she looked the part of a princess, with an aqua blue dress, a heart locket, pumps, and a gorgeous tiara.

The Ministers confused face contorted in anger. "Now you listen here missy-" Monister started.

"To you Minister, it is Princess." She said, eyes gleaming with mischief.

"Excuse me! I am the Minister of Magic. This title-"he started, but once again got cut off.

"Is a waste if it is on you." She said with raised eye brows. She turned to Dolores and started to speak.

"Did you know Dolores, as a part the administration, teachers are not permitted to manhandle the students. Whether by mistake or not, it is against the rules. Surely you would know about rules if I am correct?" She smirked. She was testing her of course, and Harry knew it. He smirked. "Still silent Dolores? Why is that now?" Harry was resisting to fall on the floor laughing.

"Yes Princess, I would. Now if you would let me continue?" Dolores asked with gritted teeth.

"Carry on." She smirked and Umbridge smiled a devious smile.

"Well you see Minister, Ms. Parkison found this page of parchment, and it was a list of students signatures and there first one was Mr. Potter, so I knew what I was dealing with. Here you go." She said.

"My, my! Look what they had named them selves. Dumbledore's Army." The minister stated.

"Well done Cornelius. You have caught me. Would you like a writing or verve statement." Dumbledore said.

"Y-y-you mean, you were building an a-a-army to-" the Minister stuttered.

"Yes Cornelius." Dumbledore said smoothly.

"You have been plotting against me then!" The minister yelled.

Yes Minister!" He said a little to cheerfully.

"NO!" Harry yelled. Melody glared at him a swell as Kingsley.

"Mr. Potter do please be quiet. Otherwise you will have to leave." Melody said wistfully.

"Yes, do shut up Potter!" The minister said.

"And I suggest you think about your word choice minister. Wouldn't want people thinking you were disrespectful now would we?" She also stated.

"Weasley!! Did you have everything written down. Even the part about him trying to take over the Ministry?" He yelled at Percy Weasley.

"Yes sir!" He said sounding wayyyyy to exited.

"Well then send a copy to the Daily Prophet, and if we are lucky, it will be in the morning edition. Percy ran to try and find an owl to be sent.

"Now, Dumbledore, you will be sent to the Ministry, where you will be formally charged and sent to Azkaban.

"Yes, about that. We might have a little snag." He answered politely, and Melody smirked.

"Snag?! I see no snag!" Fudge said irritably.

"Well, I do." Dumbledore said.

"Really? And what may that be." He asked.

"You seem to be under the delusion that I will be, what's the phrase Princess?" Dumbledore asked.

"I believe the phrase is come quietly, and I don't think my grandfather will come, but if he would, he would just break out and what a waste of time that would be. Isn't that right Grandpa?" Melody smirked.

"You never seem to stop surprising me my dear!" Dumbledore smiled.

"I guess it is part of my charm!" She smirked, and even Mcgonagall couldn't help but giggle at this.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night!" Harry mutter under his breath.

"I heard that Potter!" Said Melody giving him a playful glare.

"I believe you were meant to your highness!" Harry said loudly.

"Oh really? Well I believe you just heard that I took 5 points for Gryffindor for your cheek." She smirked.

"That the beast you have my lady?" Harry shot back.

"ENOUGH! Kingsley, Shackle-bolt! Seize him, he is coming with us to Azkaban!" Fudge bellowed.

Before they could even pull out a wand, Melody was in front of her grandfather with only a wave of a hand.

"Rule number 1 of taking on an enemy. Always estimate their power before taking them on. In your case, I believe that means don't underestimate me. After all, I do possess some, what you say Grandpa?" Melody said.

"I believe the words that come to mind are unique and exquisite." He said in response.  Melody smiled.

"Yes, I do possess unique and exquisite powers that o share with my brother." She smiled. "Now if you don't mind, I believe my grandfather is going to make and amazing get-away that even Voldemort would have said that he has style!" Melody said.

"Don't say him name!" The Minister hissed.

"Bye Grandpa!" Melody said cheerfully, and Albus Dumbledore vanished from thin air in a flame.

"You may not like Dumbledore Minister, but her Highness is correct, he's got style." Kingsley said, and Melody put her hands up as though she had just scored a goal.

"Life goal completed right there!" She smirked. Then the Minister said 2 things that Harry thought couldn't possibly be true.

"Dolores, you are now the Headmaster of Hogwarts, and since we won't be taking Albus Dumbledore, we will be taking Melody Dumbledore instead to Azkaban!" He yelled. Harry yelled and Mcgonagall pulled out her wand.

"Harry, shut up! Minnie, put your wand away. Minister, I hope you die in hell!" Melody yelled and disappeared by fire, just like her Grandfather.

"Why do Dumbledores' always disappear with fire?" Shackle-bolt asked no one in particular.