Rating: PG13 for violence and language
Summary: This is the story of Didi, a Hufflepuff girl who just wants to be like everyone else.
A/N: This is a drabble series, so please don't review me telling me to make my chapters longer. Writing a chapter exactly 100 words long is a bit of an art to me, however if I get the chance I will write this as a full-length novel-type thing, though I doubt it. It's about Dolores Umbridge, okay? So don't kill me or flame me about writing about her.
Chapter Three: TroubleThe rest of the school was whispering about her. Her classmates stopped saying she was full of fire. Because everyone knew, Hufflepuffs did not make people cry. And they most certainly did not do it on purpose.
Perhaps she was too full of fire. Perhaps she was just evil.
"Miss Umbridge, may I have a word with you?" The Headmaster asked. His eyes were not twinkling as usual.
Didi swallowed nervously. Dumbledore's eyes always twinkled. With a small sigh, she followed him down the hall, knowing the school was watching, whispering…
"She'll get expelled, for sure." "Or maybe a detention."