Chapter 30

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Christmas at Grimmauld Place was interesting. It was great when Mr. Weasley returned for dinner that day, and his excitement when he heard that me and Fred were an item. Just like George, he made up ship names for us.

Sirius however was completely different when he found out. He was beyond happy, but his fatherly side was more dominate. Let's just say, he scared Fred to the point where he wouldn't talk to me for a day.

As the holiday went by, we were able to celebrate my birthday and then the next day we were sent back to school.

Currently I'm sitting in D.A.D.A. class. Over the break, Umbridge has not gotten any nicer. She became even more of a bitch if that's even possible.

Since this is the last class of the day, the D.A. have decided to have another lesson before dinner. Halfway through the lesson, my stomach started growling.

Fred heard it and started laughing. Everyone was having a good time until a loud bang was heard near the entrance.

Nigel and Harry started walking towards it, when a hole was put into the wall. Backing up, everyone ran towards the back of the room. Apparently Umbridge, Filch, and the Inquisitorial Squad were trying to get in.

Finally, a giant hole was put into the wall and some of us ran for it. The rest of us, which was the golden quad, the twins, Hadley, Ginny, Neville, Luna, and I were the only ones left. Looking at the hole in the wall, there stood a livid Umbridge, along with Cho who apparently told on us.

We were then brought to the headmasters office. Walking in, we all had a look of shame as Dumbledore took the blame for us.

"It was called Dumbledores Army for a reason. I asked young Harry to do this for me."

Without having a chance to argue, Dumbledore disappeared before he could be taken to Azkaban.

After that day, Dolores Umbridge has been the Headmistress. Everyday, everyone who was in the D.A. has had detention as well. It's been really hectic.

The D.A. has disbanded and we all acted like we hated each other. Only the ones who were in our houses, we could respect. Everyone in other houses, blamed our detentions and mistreatment on Harry.

Harry went from being a hero, to back to being a loser who loads of people hated.

Fred and George became more secretive and I never got to spend much time with them. I was starting to get annoyed that they wouldn't tell me what their prank was.

Even in the hallways, Fred wouldn't talk to me. Instead when he saw me coming, he would turn around and walk the other way. I loved him, but whatever this prank was going to be, I wanted it to be over with and soon.

During the twins time of not talking to anyone, all the Quidditch teams have also been disbanded. Thanks to stupid Dolores Umbitch!

Fred and George, also managed to get their brooms taken away for the rest of the year. They were livid, but instead of doing anything about it, they went back to work on their prank.

As the days narrowed down, the N.E.W.T.S were drawing closer. I was studying every chance I got. I wanted a really good paying job when I left Hogwarts. I didn't want to be like my father, no offense, and be under house arrest for something I didn't do.

One week until the stupid exams. I was getting antsy. So were all the other seventh year students. Everyone except for, of course, the blasted Weasley twins. Some days I just wanted to wring their necks for not telling me what they were doing.

This prank was getting out of control. Especially since they wouldn't study or do anything for their classes. Putting their childish behavior to the back of my mind, I finally went and decided to talk to them.

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