Chapter 10: Umbridge's Detention

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Rhiannon's POV:

I walk into the DADA classroom with Harry on my tail. The door to her office is cracked open and we enter.

"Ah, Potter, Black. Have a seat." she says with a fake smile plastered on her face. Harry and I sit in a chair right in front of her desk. "Your both going to be doing lines, tonight, and you will be using these quills." The quill was blood red and sinister looking, just like Umbitch. Reluctantly we take the quills. "You will write "I will not tell lies" until I tell you to stop. Do you understand?"

"There's no ink." Harry states.

"Oh.....you wont need ink." Umbridge stated. Harry and I begin to write. Not long after we begin I felt a pain run through my hand. I hear Harry gasp in pain. I look down at my hand and notice that the words 'I will not tell lies' etched in my skin.

"Bloody hell!" I shrieked. I glance up at Umbridge, who is smiling evilly.

"Problem, Black?" She asked. I wanted to tell her off, but I shook my head no and continued writing lines. I clinch my teeth as the words on my hand has gotten deeper. However I forced myself on.

~3 hours later(Harry's POV)~

Umbridge had let me go over an hour ago, however Rhiannon was still here.

"Harry!" Ron smiled, meeting me in the hallway. "Where's Rhiannon?"

"Still in detention." I answered, "Why?"

"I heard Draco was looking for her." Ron answered. I felt my body heat with anger, why was I so angry that Draco wanted to talk to her. I shook my head and turned my attention to Ron, however when I did I noticed Draco coming towards us.

"Potter! Weasley!" Draco snarled.

"What Malfoy?" I sneered.

"Where's Rhiannon?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Still in detention." I answered.

"It's been three hours." Draco said, his face dropping. I felt my stomach drop as I looked at him. I looked at Ron who had the same idea I did. Ron, Malfoy and I dashed towards the DADA classroom. When we reached the room we barged into Umbridge's office. Rhiannon was still at a desk, with her head laying on it and quill still in hand. Their was a puddle of blood on the floor and all over the desk, caking her hair.

"Rhiannon?" Malfoy shook her, but only a moan escaped her mouth. Umbridge was no where to be found.

"Come on let's get her to the infirmary." I stated as Malfoy picked Rhiannon up bridal style. I felt my anger rise, but quickly pushed it away. We rushed to the infirmary, Ron running to get Hermione. Once Malfoy and I reached the infirmary we layed Rhiannon down on one of the beds and Madam Pomfrey came out of her office. She took one look at Rhiannon and rushed out of the door.

"Where do you think she is going?" Draco asked.

"Probably to get some potions from Snape." I answered with a shrug.

"Harry?" I heard Rhiannon whisper. Draco and I sat down on chairs near her bed. I touched her hand lightly.

"Where are we?" she asked weakly.

"The infirmary. You lost alot of blood." Draco answered. She turned her head and looked over at Draco.

"Draco, my boy." she smiled, goofily.

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