Birthday Challenge Number 10 at His Most Faithful Forums with a drabble featuring Fudge and Umbridge. I thought it would be easy, but as soon as I started writing Umbridge's thoughts I just felt dirty.
Dolores could not help but bite her plump lip, her eyes bulging slightly as she examined the Minister over the top of his desk. He was the Minister. He was the one they should all obey, but few did. It was the integrity of the office that mattered. If Cornelius would fall she would not fall with him. She would keep her same old position and serve the next Minister.
Yet, now, he was still the Minister.
Giggling slightly, she smiled at him threw fluttering eyelashes. She might not be the prettiest woman, but she knew how to serve him.