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Pomona Sprout × ♀️

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Pomona Sprout(Professor) X Female Reader(Professor)

Reader has had a rough day, and comes to Professor Sprout for comfort.
This takes place when Harry and the gang is in fifth year, when Umbridge is in control.
You are the Professor for "Magical- Wizards and Witches of History".

Word count: 1375

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《Reader》

I sighed heavily, as the last period of the day ended, and I looked at all the parchment- as I heard the class packing up and leaving, but someone stayed behind, so I looked up. Seeing the one and only Harry James Potter. He was surprisingly very interested in Wizarding History, and usually get in the top three- when doing there O.W.L.S. "Is there something you need, Harry?"I asked the boy, as I slowly pulled one of the sheets out of the pile, and grabbed my quill- dipping it into the orange ink, that I usually use to mark my students work. "I... I wanted to ask you... How do you feel about... Uhm- U-umbrige..?" He asked, obviously very nervous to ask the question.

I was taken aback by the question, but I(Surprisingly) wasn't mad at him- for asking such a question. And I chuckled lightly- "I don't like her, in the slightest, she's making my job harder than it should be..." I groaned out, looking at a third year Ravenclaws paper- they had wrote so much detail for: "What happened in 1462, to Russell Wekoler, when he tried to start an army of 'Assistants'- to take over Muggle- London?"

"These dame Ravens..." I whispered, shaking my head, as Harry seem to get more confident- as he asked me another question: "Do you know any... Well, I mean... Any place where Umbridge wouldn't know, in the castle- so... Some of my friends could practise some magic..?" He asked, losing his confidence along the way- as my writing started to slow down, rapidly. I sat frozen for a second, before tilting my head up a little to look at him, through my reading glasses. He seemed to be shaking a little, looking extraordinary uneasy now. He was about to say something, but I got to it first.

"Why would you need to do magic, without her knowing..?" I asked, as I now sat up, putting my grey quill in the ink bottle, as he took a shaky breath- "Y-you know what, don'tworry about it!" He exclaimed, but before he could turn to leave I chuckled, catching him by surprise- "It's alright, I can show you a room, I have been going to this school for seventeen years- I know alot of interesting things, that I bet- not even the Weasley twins know about~" I purred, as I got up and started to head for the door. "Follow me Potter." I said, my face going natural to show no indication of emotion, as he seemed to pipe up.

"Yes Professor!" He smiled, following me, as we walked out the room- and I started to lead him to a room- that I knew all to well. And after six minutes we got there... Unfortunately it was right when Umbitch- I mean... Umbridge decided to find us. "What are you doing, Miss. (L/n)?" She then looked towards Harry. "And with a student no less." I sighed- thinking of an excuse quickly.
"I was taking him over to Professor Snape- because Snape has decided to give a Slytherin- that Harry was working with- all the credit when they made there potion, even though Harry was doing all the work, and I wish to have a confront him, about it." I said, in a displeased tone, glaring down Umbridge- I didn't like her in the slightest, so I did the BARE MINIMUM to make sure she was happy and content- so that I kept my job.

"Well, if it is so important why didn't he do it himself?" She asked, in an accusingly tone, looking me up and down- as if I was lying... Well- I was, but like... No need to call me out on it. "Because Snape does not care about any student, or even person, who isn't a Slytherin..." I shot back. "Harry probably would've gotten one hundred points taken away from his house, if he called him out." I stepped forward, challenging her, as she straightened up. I would know how Snape works, considering I was also a Slytherin. "V... Very well then, but I don't think you should be helping students like this, if they have a problem they should come to me for help..!" She said in an annoyed tone, as she walked past us, as I glared at the back of her head- as she turned the corner.

"I hope you brun in hell, you Toad..." I whispered, as Harry looked at me shocked- probably for the fact I had lied so easily(and quickly), and also for what I just said... I hoped he didn't hear that though. "You... You lied to her..?" He asked, confused about my decision- and I sighed. "Of course. You say anything, I take it as I do the Law." I complemented, as I went to the "Broom closet" door, as I took out my wand and whispered. There was a purple light, behind the door, and I opened the door- showing Harry a hand, so that he would follow me. And we walked in.

A room filled with mirrors, with a baby blue tint to the whole room, some pillars here and there, as Harry looked around in amazement. "You may ask me to help you find this room, whenever you need to use it, and just so you know-" And I told him the spell to lock and change the room back to the "broom closet". And he nodded and thanked me profusely. Thankfully it was a Friday, so I went back to my room and finished filling in the work of my students. Most of them did well, but I was a little concerned for some of the other Slytherins, not to be mean to my own house- but- they aren't really the smartest.

After I finished, it was finally lunch time, but I was ten minutes late- some students were also late, but oh well-  I sat down, next to my favourite Professor- and friend. Pomona Sprout. She helped me get the job actually, that's why I am very thankful for her. "Hey Pom, how were the first years today?" I asked, trying to cheer myself up, as she looked at me concerned. "Oh- well they were quite the handful actually, some of them forgot to drink the counter potion for the smell of the 'Angels Rose' and so they ended up being past out on the floor- as they had the-" "The white tears coming out of there ears..?" I asked, remembering when we did that, one of my friends were out for a solid three hours because of it.

She chuckled, and replied with a nod as she started to eat, as I did the same. "How about your ones?" She asked, as I swallowed my mashed potatoes and gravy, and groaned. "The classes were... Fine I guess, some of the Gryiffindors in year two though... Oh they made me wish I could've opened the window- and thrown them out, into the Black-Lake..!" I shook my head, as I sipped my (drink). "And some Ravenclaw, decided to give me a full on Novel for one of her questions, even though she only had to write three lines..!" I groaned, as I began to eat my chicken, and continued to look miserable. As I saw- in the corner of my eyes- Sprout take out her wand and did a motion, and it made a... Serten sound. One that usually comes out of your bell-end. I covered my mouth, to try and hold back my laughter, but I couldn't- I laughed so hard and so loud, that Umbridge looked at me puzzled.

"Haha- dame you- HAHA- Pomona!" I giggled out, jabbing her across the arm, as she chuckled. "Well, at least you're not upset anymore~" She cooed, as my giggling fit- died down.

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Hope you enjoyed!~
This was fun to write~