Ivy's Magic :part 2; Dumbledore's Army

Pulling a Weasly

Ivy sat in the desk with one of Umbrige's quills. She pulled the quill across the paper, wincing only when the quill actually touched it, leaving dots and lines along her hand.

Dennis had it worst. While everyone else was writing I must not participate in bad activities, Dennis was told to write I am ashamed of being a mudblood And Marie got the same thing, Ivy however, was told to write I am ashamed of my family. She refused to write it.

She was pretending to write only when Umbrige came near. "You must write. You deserve to show that you are ashamed of your terrible family." Ivy then proceeded to write I am ashamed of my family. Over and over, not leaving deep cuts, but writing it so that a pink outline of it was just visible. Suddenly, There were bangs and sparks out in the hallway. Ivy laughed, only just realizing that Fred and George weren't there.

She got up and quietly followed umbridge and filch, everyone else followed. So much for trying to go out unseen. When she entered the hallway, a small blue firework whizzed over her head. Umbrige was running around in the hallway, her hair was a mess and she had ashes on her face. Then Ivy smelled something. She ran over to courtyard to find a swamp covering it. Fred and George came out of it. "Portable swamp" George said wiping a tear of pride away from his eye.

"Are you guys leaving?" Ivy asked, as Fred tossed her broom to her. "Yep, we have enough data to officially open Weasly's wizards wheezys" Ivy's head was spinning, the loud noises of the fireworks rang in her ears and over whelmed her. She never really liked loud noises, "Where in the world did you get the funds to even buy a plot of land!?" George smiled. "Harry gave us his tournament winnings. Though we aren't allowed to tell anyone, you can be a exception." He waved his hands and said "Now go and hide your broom" she nodded and ran off, hid her broom in her trunk, and ran back upstairs to watch. "Evanesco" She heard umbridge shout, only to see the yellow firework double and explode, sending pieces of debris into her hair.
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"Another lesson like that, and I might just pull a weasly" Ivy over heard a gryffindor saying to his friend after one particularly hard potions class. The weasly's escape had been the talk of the school for over a week. She smiled. It was a nice day. She, Dennis, and Marie were sitting under a beech tree near the lake, as Sirius had told Ivy that he and his friends sat there most of the time when he was at Hogwarts. Everyone was just happy to be out of end of year exams, the sun was out and she closed her eyes, listening to the lake and the buzz of the various other students enjoying the whether.

Just then, Harry ran up to her, he was pale and he looked scared. "Sirius is being tortured by voldemort!" He wheezed, hands on his knees.