I Know You Fancy Me ||D.M.||

Part 32

Professor Umbridge is sitting at her desk, putting sugar into her tea. And keeps adding sugar, it must've been 7 or 8 spoons of sugar. She steers it and brings the cup to her mouth. All while looking at me and Harry. "You are going to be doing some lines for me, children." she says. We both start to grab our quills, but she stops us by saying: "No not with your quills. You are going to be using a rather special one of mine." and she stands up from behind her desk. Walking over to us, placing on both of our tables a large brown feathered quill. "Now, I want you, Harry to write I must not lie. And you Olivia, I must not leave class early." "How many times?" Harry asks. "Well, let's say, for as long as it takes for the message to sink in." she replies. "You haven't given us any ink." I say. "Oh you won't need any ink." she says, Harry and I give each other a confused look. But I pick up my quill and get ready to write. I start writing my sentence: I must not leave class early. As I do so, I feel a burning pain on my left hand. I look at it, there is a line of ripped open skin. "Argh." I exclaim "Now keep on writing!" Umbridge says, I look over my shoulder back at her. But do as she says. As I write the word must, I feel the pain again. Now there is I must written on my hand. What is this kind of quill. I think but keep on writing. The burning doesn't stop until I have written the full sentence on the paper. I look at my hand and see: I must not leave class early written on my hand. I look over at Harry and see he has, I must not tell lies, written on his hand. I feel blood drip out of the words. This woman is crazy. She has walked back around our desks and is now standing in front of Harry. "Yes?" "Nothing." he says "That's right. Because you know," she starts looking from Harry to me and back to Harry "deep down you deserve to be punished. Don't you children?" we both stay quiet and jus stare at her. "Go on." she then says, me and Harry get up and walk out of her office. I look back at my hand, there is now dried up blood on there. And the sentence of course. "That woman is nuts." Harry exclaims as we make our way through the hall to our common room. We sit on the sofa when Hermione and Ron walk in talking. They sit down next to us. Hermione looks down at Harry's hand. "What's wrong with your hand?" she asks. "Let me see your hand." she commands me. I refuse to show her my hand, "There is nothing with my hand." I say, Harry also says: "Nothing." Ron looks at my right hand. Hermione grabs Harry's left one "The other hand." she says and Ron now also grabs my left hand. "You've got to tell Dumbledore." Hermione says. Harry pulls his hand out of her grip "No." he says "Dumbledore's got enough on his mind right now." I say. Harry agrees with me. "Anyway, I don't want to give Umbridge the satisfaction." he adds. "Bloody hell, Harry and Olivia, the woman is torturing you." Ron says "If your parents knew about this-" "Yeah, well, I haven't got any folks. Have I Ron?" Harry snaps at him. "You've got to report this." Hermione says after taking a deep breath. "It's perfectly simple. You're being-" "No, it's not." Harry says cutting her off. "What ever this is, it's not simple." I say "You don't understand." I add, and get up to walk to our room. To be alone with myself. A little while later it is time for dinner, so I get out of bed and walk to the Great Hall. "Hey." Draco says walking up to me when he sees me, when he is in front of me he kisses my cheek. "How was detention with Umbridge?" he asks, I cover up my hand. He sees this and picks it up. "Oh my god Olivia, did Umbridge do this to you?" he exclaims. I pull my hand from his grip and just look at him. "Please tell me if she did, because if she did I will-" "You will what? Draco? Get expelled?" I say cutting him of. He stares at me anger in his eyes because of Umbridge. "It is fine Draco, it doesn't hurt anymore." I lie, it still stings to be honest. "No it is not fine, she tortured you! A teacher isn't allowed to do such a thing." He says anger in his voice. Looking around the room to, I think, find her. I place my hand on his face making him look at me. "Really Draco, it is fine! I am fine, don't get yourself in trouble because of me." I tell him, "Fine, but she ever lays hands on you again-" "Stop it Draco, let it go." I say. And I kiss him, getting oeh's and ah's from students sitting in the Great Hall. He breaks the kiss and walks away from me. Wha- Draco! He will hear about this. I look at him angrily, 'sorry' he mouths. I roll my eyes at him. Yeah as if.

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I get to my room , a few days later, and see Dexter stand outside my window with a letter. I open the window to let him in. And take the letter from him. I open it:

My sweet, sweet Olivia,

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I cannot thank you enough! You may have saved my life! After you left he got worse, forcing it all out on me. I couldn't take it anymore, I tried to walk away. But he always found me and torturing me for doing so. Thank you! One day two man showed up at our door with the police behind them, and I thought: I am free. They took him and the man took care of me, and told me headmaster Dumbledore send me because you asked him to help me. I am so proud of you to step forward and tell someone, I know it must've been hard for you to do. But I am so proud and thankful you did. Otherwise I don't know what would happen if I was still with him. And I am so sorry that you had to go through all of that. I wasn't there to help you. And I hope you can forgive me. And that your nose is fully healed. I love you and am forever grateful to have you as my daughter. I couldn't have asked for a better daughter! A braver daughter, a more loving daughter. I am so proud. I love you so so much! I hope to see you soon my love. 

Love, your very thankful mother.

I put the letter down, it became blurry when I was halfway through. I may have saved my mothers life. And I couldn't do it without Hermione, Draco or Dumbledore. I need to thank them. I get up as Hermione walks into our room. "What? What happened?" she asked seeing me cry. "These are happy tears Hermione. We saved her. We did it. I just received a thank you letter from her." I tell her holding up the letter. She runs up to me hugging. Now we both are crying. "Oh I am so happy for you and your mother!" she exclaims. "If it wasn't for your help, she would still be in that hell hole." I say hugging her tight. "You eventually told Dumbledore, so if it wasn't for you she would still be there." she says breaking the hug. "I guess." I say. "I need to find Dumbledore and tell him that mom is alright because of him." I say and run out of the room into the common room almost knocking over Neville. "Oh sorry!" I yell back and run down the stairs. "Wowowow, what are you rushing for?" Draco says as I pass him in the hall. I come to a stop and jump in his arms. "Pff. What?" he exclaims catching me. "We saved her babe, we did it!" I exclaim, in joy not thinking about what I just called him. "Babe huh?" he says letting me go a little to see my face, I look at his, he is smirking. I roll my eyes, and hug him tight again. "That is not the point Draco!" I say, paying attention to calling him Draco and nothing else. "We saved my mom!" I say tearing up again, I am just so happy she is free. "They arrested him, and took care of her!" I say still hugging him. "I am so happy for you baby girl. I really am! But you just called me babe." he states. "I did, but again that is not the point!" he chuckles. "I know sorry." "I was on my way to find Dumbledore to tell him, do you have any idea as the where he is?" I ask. "He just went to his office." he says I let go of him and grab his face. I kiss him quick and then run to Dumbledore's office. I knock on the door. "Yes my dear child." Dumbledore says, as he opens the door. I hug him, not caring if it is inappropriate or not. "What is this all about?" he asks. I let go. "She is save sir, we saved her! Thank you! So much!" he chuckles. "Of course, my child! I am glad she is alright." he says, "But now, get to bed, it is almost after hours. We don't want you to get in trouble, now do we?" he says. "No, sir. Thank you again! And good night!" he looks at my hand. "What is this?" he asks pointing to it. "Oh nothing sir, I just am a clumsy person." I say and turn around. Walking out of his office, I feel guilty lying to him. But he doesn't need to know. "Ok so, Olivia. I need to know." Draco says walking behind me, as I am on my way back to my dormitory. I turn around. "What do you need to know?" I say blushing, already knowing what he wants. "Babe?" he just asks. "I am sorry, it just slipped out." I say looking at my feet. "No, I think it is cute. Only thing, it isn't suitable." he says making me look up at him, confused. "I am not your boyfriend anymore." he states. "Right... I am sorry." he chuckles. "Stop saying that." he walks to stand close to me and kisses me softly, I will never get enough of these lips. "Will you be my girlfriend again?" he asks when he breaks the kiss. I fly him around his neck and kiss him. "Yes! I will!" I say. "Good, baby girl. I am glad." he says placing his forehead on mine. I lick his nose. "Wha- are you sure about that?" he asks tickling me. "Sto-op Draco!" "I liked it better when you called me babe. So no." he states. "Ok, ok, babe stop!" I say not being able to stop laughing. Then he stops. "That's better." he says kissing me again, softly, but it fires up almost instantly. 

A/n

I hope you enjoyed this almost twice as big chapter. I uhm wanted to put this in one chapter. Don't ask me why, but I did. I hope you liked it!

Love you! <3