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DISCLAIMER: HARRY POTTER BOOK SERIES DOES NOT BELONG TO ME
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"MEETING HELL" -- a one-shot fanfiction
Irianna Peters waited impatiently for the so-called HeadMistress, idly tapping her foot against the floor with her arms crossed and her eyes closed. She opened her dark blue eyes, hearing loud hurried footsteps from the corridor, and said coldly, "I do not care if you are a Ministry witch, Ms. Umbridge, but you do not, and I repeat, do not make one of this school's financers wait for at most five minutes in an empty teacher's office," when she heard the door open.
"My pardons Mrs. Peters."
"It's Ms. Peters, Ms. Umbridge." Irianna coldly butted in. "I have come here because I have been receiving rather disturbing news about your, how do we say it, interim job as Hogwarts' temporary HeadMistress."
"I am this school's HeadMistress, Ms. Peters!" The woman shouted.
Irianna connected her cold blue eyes with Umbridge's eyes and said calmly, "No, you are not. You see, Ms. Umbridge, no HeadMaster can be removed from his office without the approval of the school governors and financiers in a meeting, and nor can a Ministry wizard, or witch for this matter, replace a HeadMaster with approval from the school governors and financers, and from what I remember, not one of us governors and financers were asked."
"Ms. Peters! You are forgetting that you are in my school!"
"Your school, Ms. Umbridge?" Irianna sneered coldly, standing up from her seat. "I am afraid you are mistaken, but if you do insist making Hogwarts your school and calling yourself this institution's HeadMistress, then I will be forced to remove my cousins from this establishment and withdraw my family and my own company from financing this school and your Ministry's researches. I would not be surprised if you suddenly find yourself out on the streets, Ms. Umbridge." And with those words, left the room and a gaping Umbridge.
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Mwahahahahahaha!!!!!! Hoped that you liked it. If you want me to continue on bashing Umbridge, just send me a review.
DISCLAIMER: HARRY POTTER BOOK SERIES DOES NOT BELONG TO ME
=======================================================================
"MEETING HELL" -- a one-shot fanfiction
Irianna Peters waited impatiently for the so-called HeadMistress, idly tapping her foot against the floor with her arms crossed and her eyes closed. She opened her dark blue eyes, hearing loud hurried footsteps from the corridor, and said coldly, "I do not care if you are a Ministry witch, Ms. Umbridge, but you do not, and I repeat, do not make one of this school's financers wait for at most five minutes in an empty teacher's office," when she heard the door open.
"My pardons Mrs. Peters."
"It's Ms. Peters, Ms. Umbridge." Irianna coldly butted in. "I have come here because I have been receiving rather disturbing news about your, how do we say it, interim job as Hogwarts' temporary HeadMistress."
"I am this school's HeadMistress, Ms. Peters!" The woman shouted.
Irianna connected her cold blue eyes with Umbridge's eyes and said calmly, "No, you are not. You see, Ms. Umbridge, no HeadMaster can be removed from his office without the approval of the school governors and financiers in a meeting, and nor can a Ministry wizard, or witch for this matter, replace a HeadMaster with approval from the school governors and financers, and from what I remember, not one of us governors and financers were asked."
"Ms. Peters! You are forgetting that you are in my school!"
"Your school, Ms. Umbridge?" Irianna sneered coldly, standing up from her seat. "I am afraid you are mistaken, but if you do insist making Hogwarts your school and calling yourself this institution's HeadMistress, then I will be forced to remove my cousins from this establishment and withdraw my family and my own company from financing this school and your Ministry's researches. I would not be surprised if you suddenly find yourself out on the streets, Ms. Umbridge." And with those words, left the room and a gaping Umbridge.
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Mwahahahahahaha!!!!!! Hoped that you liked it. If you want me to continue on bashing Umbridge, just send me a review.
