Midnight pov

Luckily the smoke smell was gone after I open all the windows while holding a book.

" I have heard that you are really behind, so begin with page 345 and read to 38…..". Just when I was going to say the page, Umbridge walk in without knocking and smiles at me like she did know something that I didn't.

" Umbridge, what are you doing here?." I tried to sound friendly, but Lord of Merlin her clothes make me sick. And from the looks of the students I don't think being alone about that.

" Well… Professor Whitehigs…"

" Its Whitebird."

She giggles. " Well, I come here to give you the right books for the students."

" What do you mean?. This student had this book since they begin here, and they will have them till they go out. I haven't heard that they will get new books."

She only looked at me while she took out her wand and made all the books fly to her.

" Maybe so, but in this class this book will not be allowed anymore. They are too dangerous, and they shouldn't use any magic."

" What!?." All the students stared at her, even Slytherin was shocked over what she said.

I took a deep breath. " Wait a little here…"

But she has just sent the new books to everyone and one to me. I looked inside the book and inside the book was big words like it was for a 4 year old and colorful drawing with a little wizard and a bunny. On the next pages was a drawing of her, but like a tall lady who talked to the students and the students was singing a song for her. Like they loved her as a mother.

' Is she out of her mind?. Not even my mother or Salazar Slytherin would have looked in this book.'

" Now have a good…."

" But wait, this say nothing about defending ourself," said a girl from Gryffindor beside Harry Potter.

Umbridge laughs loudly and made me hold my ear, fairy-hearing again.

" Why would you need to learn that?."

" Oh… I don't know, maybe to protect me from Voldemort," Harry stand up and stood in front of me.

Everybody was staring at him, few with fear and hate. Maybe the fear was for he said 'his name'. But I must say that name is very creative, but not scary for me. And I think after hearing the ' you-know-who' and Voldemort, I will get tired of hearing that after a while.

" Mr Potter, your imagination of the dark lord is just your not true and after the young boys death…."

" Voldemort is not an imagination, I fight against him…."

Her face was red and looked like she had a hard time to smile at him. " That's enough, Mr Potter detention in my….."

" Umbridge, you stop right now. " I pulled Harry behind me and stared at her. " If you have forgotten, am the teacher in this class not you. And you have no rights to give him detention, you don't even have any lesson for the kids."

She gave me a hard look. " So you believe him?."

I smiled. " Maybe I do maybe I don't, he and his friend have a point. They need to learn how to defend themselves, Voldemort or not. There are other people that they need to defend themselves at."

I took out my wand and prayed in my mind that my wand will listen this time, and made the books she took come back to me. ' Good, nothing did go wrong'.

Umbridge walks up to me and from the looks of her, she was not mad she was furious.

" Wait till the minister hear this."

" Sure, tell him. Tell him to come here so I can talk to him face to face. Oh, one more thing." Before she knows it, I took her wand and put it in a box.

" If you said they don't need magic, then you don't need magic either." She ran to the box and tried to open it while all the students smiled and giggle at her.

Hermonie pov

I could help to smile at the new teacher when she took that Umbridge wand and put it in a box. I don't know what magic she had on the box, but it was really funny to see that Umbridge couldn't open it how much she tried.

Harry looked at me. " Still think she is a monster?."

I shook my head no. " But I still don't think she is a wizard. But I like she was on our side, those books was just bullshit."

" You said it," said Ron behind us and watched Umbridge go out from the room with the box that was still locked.

The teacher looked more relaxed when Umbridge walks out and told us what chapter we was going to read, and took the stupid books that Umbridge had for us and threw them in the fire.

" Did she read my mind or something?," I looked at Ron.

"Did you just thought that those stupid books would be better as firewoods?."

He nods. " Yes, I did."

" Of course you did wesly, you don't have money for woods so you use what you have in the house."

Draco stood in front of us and hold the stupid book.

Before we could say anything Profesor Whitebird was behind him and took the book from him. " Malfoy, I said read pages 345 to 389. Not be mean to others who try to read."

Draco tried to say something, but he just stared at her like he never have seen her before and his face was red. The professor was a little taller than him, but she looked like she is in our ages, but she couldn't be.

" Malfoy?," Professor wave her hand in front of his face, but he didn't blink or move his eyes. " Malfoy?."

" Oh…... Am….. I go back…. And read…. Professor." He walks back to his place, but didn't read at all.

Midnight pov

I watched all the students while they were reading, a few from Gyffindor was only looking down but didn't read at all. The other took notes of the most important thing in the pages, which would be good for them. In a few days I would take one person at the time instead of a writing test, to see if they have read anything.

" Ok, everybody, this is all for today. I want to you to read this pages till next time."

Everybody walks out except for Malfoy, he just stood in the middle of the classroom and stared at me.

' Is that boy, ok?', I stared back at him and waited for him to do something.

" Can I help you Malfoy?."

For a few minutes he didn't do anything, but then he walks up to me and hold my hand.

" Professor, have we met before?."

"Huh?," I didn't see that coming. " I don't think so, it's the first time."

He took out something in his bag and put it on my desk, and ran out.

" What in Lord of Merlin?." I looked down at my desk and saw a letter that I know too well.

The letter was in sliver color with a green rose on the side, and on the letter was something writing on it.

My beautiful blue butterfly, soon we will meet again.

Even if it has been so many years I still can't forget you

S.D.S

' Oh no no no no no.'