Queen of the Hunt (Lesbian story)

Queen of the Hunt: 14

Disclaimer:........It's been more than a year..........I still don't own anything.

A/N: Hello all! I'm so sorry! I know it's been a long time coming but I am working on Queen of the Hunt again! If anyone wants to know I have been having some health issues but now that everything seems to be alright for now I plan to get right back in the saddle. I've been thinking of you guys the entire time and I've been feeling awful about how long everyone has had to wait. I left you right when the story was going to get interesting too! I need to still find my outline notebook but I think I can still go by memory about how I wanted the story to go. So..... what you and I have all been waiting for, Chapter 14!

~ Chapter 14 ~

The sweetness on your lips

I need a taste of it

No need a fan to fly

Your sugar always gets me so high

Hotter than a fantasy

I'm living out in my wildest dreams

-Sweet Talk by Samantha Jade

(The Great Hall- Start of Fifth Year)

[Hermione]

The sound of laughing and loud conversations in the Great Hall was a familiar one. I was finally back for my Fifth year here at Hogwarts, My home away from home. Everything about the Great Hall was familiar. The drapes, the floating candles, the food, the students, and the colors green, red, blue, and yellow. Everything was normal except the new addition to the Head table. The Head table was normal with all the normal faces except the gaudy blub of pink that had a disturbing smile. I was looking at her while absent mindedly talking to Ron. I couldn't understand him with a mouth full of chicken anyway. Something was off about that pink thing. I have always been able to tell just by looking if I would like the person. And this pink thing would definitely not be my favorite person this year. The Headmaster started his usually address before introducing The Pink Thing to the rest of the school. I don't care what her name is, she shall now on be known as The Pink Thing. Or simply Pink Bridge.

"We also wish to welcome our new Defense Against the Dark Arts Teacher, professor Delores Umbridge." Dumbledore introduced Pink Bridge. Snape and Minerva were close to The Pink Thing and I could see the discomfort. Even Snape looked more put out than usual.

The Pink Thing let out a snooty noise and stood, interrupting the Headmasters speech.

"Thank you, Headmaster, for those kind words of welcome. And how lovely to see all your bright happy faces smiling up at me." I snorted out loud. The Pink Thing's eyebrow seemed to twitch slightly before continuing. I heard a few snickers at my outburst.

"I'm sure were going to be very good friends. The Ministry of magic has always considered the education of young witches and wizards to be a vital importance. Although each Headmaster has brought something new to this historic school, progress for the sake of progress must be discouraged. Let us preserve what must be preserved. Perfect what can be perfected. And prune practices that ought to be prohibited." It finished her speech with a gross laughing noise and went to sit down. Dumbledore started to clap, trying to signal the others to clap as well. Only the Professors at the table clapped politely although reluctantly.

It seemed like Pink Bridge spoke her piece because she didn't interrupt again. The feast went on as normal with a slight hesitation in the sir. The Pink Bridge seemed to have cast a blanket over the Hall. It felt different as the meal came to a close.

"Did you see that Pink blub?" I asked Harry and Ron as we headed to the common room.

"Yeah. What's up with her? She seems like a stickler for the rules." Harry said to my right.