Hermione was having an awful lot of trouble defeating Umbridge, she'd chucked textbooks and dragon eggs at her but nothing worked.
She'd deflected all Hermione's spells and still there she was, wandering along dressed in her pink getup, with a sickeningly girly smile on her face, humming.
'AVADA KEDAVRA' Hermione screamed.
Umbridge however, deflected the killing curse into a tree, causing it to shatter everywhere.
'Oh you silly girl! You mustn't do that.' Umbridge grinned
Hermione knew then, that her only hope was to run.
As she weaved in an out of trees she heard voices ahead of her.
'HARRY! RON!' She screamed.
'HERMIONE!' she heard in the distance.
'RON, I'M HERE, SHE WON'T FUCKING DIE' she shrieked.
'COME ON! YOU'RE NEARLY THERE' another voice shouted. Harry.
'I CAN'T DO IT, SHE'S NOT BUDGING' cried another anonymous voice, as she slammed into Ron's chest.
'Let's see if she can take a Seraph blade to the heart' another voice called.
'The Shadowhunters, Ron we can't' whispered Hermione.
He shrugged 'They're as scared of Umbridge as we are; they've heard the stories'
A hand rested on Hermione's shoulder, Hermione looked down to see a small girl with red hair smiling at her.
'I'm Clary, It'll be fine, you can trust u-'
Her words were halted by the scream of Jace.
'SHE TOOK THE BLOODY BLADE OUT OF HER JACE, OH BY THE ANGEL'
'Oh, that's messed up' grimaced Magnus 'I'm immortal and I'm pretty sure I can't do that'
'Wait, Magnus, there is something else we can do!' Clary grinned, her eyes lighting up.
'What? Knit her a little scarf to go with her outfit and strangle her?'
'No, nice idea though, we could summon Raziel!'
'Clary...we can't just casually summon Raziel' Magnus sighed
'Who the bloody hell is Raziel' whispered Ron
'Our patron angel, but Magnus, if we ask him to take away Umbridge, I'm sure he'd understand, he likes me anyway remember? He brought Jace back to life'
Magnus sighed 'Ugh fine, there's a lake over there, go make a pentagram'
They did so, as they turned round Umbridge had gotten closer and closer.
'I'll hold her off for a while, you know the chant' Magnus addressed Clary, who nodded.
'Tell me the chant; I'd like to do it, if that's cool with you guys. I'd like to see this angel guy' said Ron
'He's a bit of a dick, but okay' The Shadowhunters nodded.
As they began to chant, the rest of the wizards watched in awe as the pentagram began to light up. After a minute Magnus came running back;
'I've held her off for a bit but-'he froze 'Oh my lord, WHAT ARE YOU DOING, THAT'S THE WRONG CHAN-'Magnus began but was halted by a fiery figure who boomed:
'WHO DARES SUMMON ME, ASMODEUS-Oh...Magnus...What are you doing?'
'Ugh, hi dad, we're trying to summon Raziel, but this numpty-'Magnus sighed, smacking Ron's head 'Got the chant wrong.'
'Pshh, not even a 'Oh hey dad, how are you' or 'Oh hey, nice to see you' honestly why do I both-'
'Yes thank you dad' Magnus sighed sarcastically 'Listen, we've been trying to get rid of Umbridge, if you could help us, that'd be great.'
'Good god I hate her, the epitome of evil that witch, but before I help you, who of you summoned me?' boomed the demon.
'Oh here we go again, it's Edom all over again' mumbled Magnus'
'Me' squeaked the red headed boy.
'Ah fabulous, can you step forward please?'
Ron stepped forward.
'I really didn't want to be summoned you see, I'm sick of all these idiots summoning me, so uh sorry about this'
The demon clicked his fingers and suddenly Ron disappeared.
Magnus groaned,
'WHAT DID YOU DO?' Hermione screamed.
'Never fear little wizard, never fear, he's just be kept in my palace for eternal punishment...Along with Umbridge' Asmodeus grinned.
The tributes turned to see Umbridge, who was 20 foot away, suddenly disappear.
'Ah well, I best be off now, don't thank me, that cow needed killing, ta-ta!'
And with that the demon vanished.
'I don't know whether to happy or mad' grumbled Harry.
Magnus shook his head 'Needless to say, I have some parenting issues.'
'Don't we all' mumbled Clary
'Magnus, how are we going to get Ron back' Hermione demanded.
'We...uh... can't'
'WHAT?'
'Yeah, uh sorry, shall we get going?'
And with that, the tributes started walking, mumbling profanities under their breath.
