The Lovegood Vampire [HP Fanfiction] [EDITING]

Chapter 51- Umbitch

When Divination finished, I walked to Defence Against The Dark Arts with the Gryffindors. I walked alone and sat next to the Golden Trio. I turned around and spotted Marietta and Padma seated behind me, smiling as I looked at the teacher who walked in. She wore entirely pink and she reminded me of a toad. She smiled 'warmingly' and we glanced at her blankly. She looked over at me and smirked, but I tried to read her mind to see what she was thinking, but she was skilled at occumency, so she blocked me from viewing. I grimaced and took out my notebook and wrote the date, time, title and the teacher's name at the top.
"Quills down" she spoke as I placed my quill back in the ink and looked up at her, faking a smile. She looked at me, am angry expression on her face. Without even reading her mind, I could see that she was a bitch and I am going to have a 'fun' year with her. She smiled.
"Please take out your notebooks and pens. This year, we are returning to basic learning principals." She spoke, writing her name in the board and taking out her wand, making the books she had at the front fly and land gently on our desks. She smiled and sat down, drinking tea out of her teacup. I rolled my eyes and opened to page 14 and took notes, mumbling in annoyance. Hermione raised her hand and Umbridge looks up.
"Yes?"
"Are we going to learn defensive spells?" She asked. Umbridge glanced at her blankly.
"Of course not, why would you learn defensive spells? There is no one there to help you."
"... Well what about Voldemort?" Harry interrupted. Everyone gasped. Umbridge walk over.
"Do not speak that name in the classroom" she growled.  Harry looked at her.
"Well, he's back and we have to learn defensive spells"
"Detention, Potter for every night for the rest of the month" she spat. "Meet me at my office at 6:00pm sharp and your detention will start there" she spoke,
"But Professor, I have Quidditch practice and the game starts in two weeks" he spoke. She smiled, turning around and sitting back at her desk,sipping her tea once more. 
"Well, I guess you have to miss it" she answered, in a sweet annoying voice.
"Stupid Merlin, defence against the dark arts has a friggin toad teaching class." I mumbled to Hermione. She nodded and I kept reading the page, sighing.

There was a loud bang at the teacher's desk and I looked up, placing a bookmark on the page and placed the book down. She had both her hands in the desk and she was looking at me with fury. It was hard not to laugh as her face was as pink as her clothes. I smirked and she growled.
"MISS LOVEGOOD! WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?" She yelled, fury in her voice. I rolled my eyes. She tapped her hands in her desk furiously and walked up to me.
"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" She screamed. I backed away from her and tried to keep a straight face as well as a blank expression. I looked at her, trying to act innocent, but since I was full vampire, it felt good as f.
"I'm soo sorry, Professor." I lied in my most innocent voice. "I promise I didn't say anything".
She knocked my ink pot over and took out her wand, pointing it at my face.
"You. Do. Not.... You insolent little..." She growled and turned around, walking back to her desk saying "Detention, Miss Lovegood. Tonight and every evening this month."
I gasped. "But Professor, I also have Quidditch practice"
She turned around and smiled. "I guess you have to miss it. Let another house win" she spoke. I grumbled, snapping my quill in half. The fact that she said every night this week is just horrible! And I thought Professor Snape was horrible. I stood up, my chair, it squeaking on the hard floor.
"Ravenclaw has never won, ever. At least give me a chance!" I spoke. She looked at me blankly and sipped her tea so I would get annoyed. "Bitch" I mumbled and took out my wand. Oculus Repario. I spoke and it repaired. I sat back down and opened my book of basic principles once more and took notes until the lesson finished.
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I walked with The Golden Trio to history of magic with Professor Binns. I, personally never went to this class as I'd always have a spare, so I sat down next to Hermione as she spoke about what they learnt. I found it very interesting and I hanged onto every word. I opened my book and neatly laid out my notes as Professor Binns floated into the room. He smiled once he laid eyes on me and drifted towards me.
"Hello, you must be our transfer student. Miss Cassentina-Rose Lovegood. Such a beautiful name. I remember when I taught your mother and father history of magic in this very room. Very strange people. But you seem very peculiar. Must be from your grandmother. She reminds me a lot of you." He spoke. I nodded.
"Please don't speak about my grandmother." I whispered. "She did horrible things and I'd never walk in her shoes. I'd walk in my own"
He nodded and talked about the medieval times and how muggles thought witches and wizards burned and sunk. It was amusing to hear the ridiculous things they came up with and I wrote down in my notebook what he spoke, almost word-for-word.
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Once the class ended, I noted that we had to write a foot long essay on how magic was used in medieval times. I decided that I'd talk to Helena Ravenclaw or the Fat Friar about it. I picked up my note and placed them into my satchel, heading towards the infirmary as the others walked to lunch.
"Where are you going?" Hermione spoke. I looked at her.
"I got to head to the infirmary" I answered. She nodded.
"What disease do you her exactly?" She spoke. I looked at her.
"I'd tell you at the right time and when I do, you'll know. But now you have other things on you mind." I spoke, waving goodbye and walking with Luna to the infirmary.

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