A/N: This is a work of fiction using the characters from Harry Potter which is trademarked by J.K. Rowling
"Do I look like I care?" Harry spat out, his face red with anger. He was sick and tired of everyone putting all the responsibility on his shoulders.
He frowned at his friends as they tried to convince him that it was his duty to train his fellow students. Harry knew that with Umbridge as their Defense teacher that they would be woefully unprepared for the war against Voldemort, but he just didn't care at the moment.
Harry was more concerned him surviving the war but as Hermione looked at him with her puppy dog eyes he felt his anger start to wane.
"Fine" he yelled, "I'll participate and help out with some spells, but I'm not leading this crazy group. That's all you" he pointed at his friend.
He spun around and stormed off back to his dorm room. He would need to study and practice more if he was expected to help others.
'Just another thing to add to my plate' he thought to himself.