It started with a disorder

ultra ugly umbridge

YOUR POV 

i pushed the nurses and some students aside, who does he think he is? I do NOT have a problem. 

As I went to leave through the huge, wooden door that was designed with beautiful patterns, no other than professor Snape grabbed my arm. 

"We cannot let you leave, miss (y/l/n)" He said. I struggled to break free from his grip on my wrist. I looked down and noticed his hand could almost wrap around my wrist twice. I stopped struggling and looked up at him, "I need help" I agreed. 

Snape let go of my wrist and gestured me to sit on the bed. I looked at him, the bed and then i dashed out of the door. I cut corners, pushed students over, anything to get away. My feet ran faster than they ever had before. Suddenly, they tripped over one another, and i fell on my face, in pure daylight where everyone could see. 

I opened my eyes in panic and saw two pink, slide on shoes that were placed on top of pasty pink tights. Looking up, I saw Professor Umbridge's stern face look at me. Her crow nest like hair shone in the light that was let in by the windows. Her face sagged like a British bulldog. She pinched my ear with her wrinkly fingers and pulled me to my feet. 

"AND THIS LADIES AND GENTLEMEN IS WHY WE DO NOT RUN IN THE CORRIDORS" she shouted at the top of her voice, knowingly embarrassing me. A few pairs of heavy footsteps clacked against the cobblestone floor. Umbridge and I turned around and saw all the professors that were in the hospital wing. Snape's expression was not anger, it was disappointment. 

"I'm sorry" I mouthed to him but he looked away in return. 

"Now, Professor Umbridge, I will take Miss (y/l/n)" Professor Dumbledore exclaimed, holding his hand out for her to pass me, like I was some sort of sweet from honeydukes. Professor Snape must have told Dumbledore about my eating disorder, and automatically he knows everyone who goes in and out of the hospital wing.

"I will be punishing her, thank you" She replied and dragged me to her office, still holding my ear. I walked into the office and I was blasted with pink. Her walls were pink, her tea was pink, her spoons that were lay in a perfect order from largest to smallest were pink. The walls were full of plates that had kittens on them. Their eyes made me uncomfortable as they watched my every movement.

TW: SEXUAL ASSULT 

"Now," The professor said, moving closer to me, stroking my arm. "Do you know why Ive called you here" Now she was playing with my hair, wrapping it around her pointing finger. I put my hand on her wrist and tried to get her off. She grabbed my hair and pulled it. She put her mouth next to my red ear, her breath was hot. She nibbled on the rim of my ear and giggled. 

"Don't push me away," she whispered "You know you want to" 

She started to undo my buttoned up pajama shirt. At first I pleaded her not to and said no but those begs turned into screams as she started stripping me faster. I screamed and begged for help but no one heard. I did whatever I could to get away, biting, punching, kicking but it was no use. I was to weak. 

THE NEXT MORNING 

I woke up in her office, with bruises on my wrists and cuts on my legs. I slowly got up from her desk. She was still asleep. I started to put my pajamas over my bare body, sliding my underwear on. 

The door flung open and arrived Professor Snape. He looked at me and then Umbridge, and then back at me. He dropped the pile of fresh parchment he had piled in his arms and hugged me. As I relaxed in his grip, my nose started to fill with his scent. He smelled like an old shoe that was filled to the rim with cinnamon and topped off with lavender and peppermint. He let go of me and closed his eyes. 

"I will let you get changed and then we will report her to Dumbledore" He stuttered, his face glowing a soft red. He exited the pink room and I changed into my pajamas that the hospital wing had changed me into. I carefully walked out of the room, trembling. I looked down at the floor and Snape hugged me once more. We walked down the cold hallway that was lit up with the early morning sky. No one was in sight.

SNAPES POV 

"She is freezing, poor girl." I thought to myself as we walked the empty halls of Hogwarts. Her finger tips were blue and her eyelashes looked as though they were layered in frost from a winters morning.  As we got closer to the great hall, I could hear students chatter away as they ate. We went to approach the door but she stopped me. I kneeled down to her level, and looked her in her eyes. Her eyes were red and puffy from were she had been crying and her nose was scarlet. 

"How about erm we just forget the whole thing, Professor? I mean, i don't really want to make a fuss" She stuttered. I stroked her face softly and wiped the tear that rolled down her cheek. 

"(y/n), we have to tell. You cant keep this to yourself" I said. 

YOUR POV

I leaned my head into his hand and started pouring my eyes out. I rested my head on is shoulder and wrapped my arms around him. "I know your my professor and all, but can we go back to your classroom and just talk?" I whispered, still learning into his shoulder. I didnt look at him but I felt him nod. After a few minutes of walking and a light chat we made it to the potions classroom. In the back of the class, I could see the biscuits that were coated with dark chocolate that Severus had given me a week ago.