The Take Over
Chapter Ten
This chapter skips from scene to scene like the movie does. Telling you now so you don't get confused.
Hermione was pissed at Harry and me the following day at breakfast, for not telling McGonagall or Dumbledore about what happened in detention. Ron was stuffing his face with some nasty looking sausage and Hermione seemed to be pretty pissed with him too. She was just in a pissy mood.
"Do you ever stop eating?" She asked him.
"What?" He said with his mouth full." I'm hungry. What are you going to make me do? Starve?"
I rolled my eyes at their bickering. They so like each other. If only they could just see it for themselves. Ginny had the look of agreement on her face.
"Mind if I join you?" Harry walked up to us.
No you can't you have to sit over there with the lame Hufflepuffs. What are you on crack or something? You're a Gryffindor aren't you?(AN: I'm not a Hufflepuff fan, so for all of you Huffelpuff people, I'm sorry: ( )
There was a really awkward silence between the five of us. Now why would that be? But an overly obnoxious voice broke the silence with something I didn't want the entire school to find out. Everyone in the Great Hall stood up and went to find out what was going down in the stairwell.
"Excuse me, Professor. But what exactly are you saying?" Umbridge asked Professor McGonagall.
"What I am saying, is when it comes to my students; you conform to the prescribed disciplinary practices." McGonagall told her.
Someone told her!
"So, silly of me, but it sounds as though as you're questioning my authority in my classroom, Minerva."
You will respect my authority!(AN: I LOVE SOUTH PARK! Cartman rules!)
"Not at all, Delores. Just your medieval methods."
See someone else who thinks that it was medieval. Wait a minute, did he? No, he couldn't have. Could he?
"I'm sorry dear, but to question me is to question the Ministry and the Minister himself. I am a very tolerable woman, but the one thing I will not stand for is disloyalty."
Very tolerable my ass!
"Disloyalty?" McGonagall asked.
"Things at Hogwarts are far worse than I have feared. Cornelius will want to take immediate action."
Now we're screwed
And that's when everything went to utter chaos.
It all began when she posted her first educational decree that said that she was Hogwarts' High Inquisitor. What that mainly meant was that she was about to screw us even more than she already has. She was everywhere. In the classrooms, in the halls. Anywhere you can imagine. I was just glad that she didn't show up while I was in the bathroom. That would have been really weird. And to make it even better, Umbridge was checking in on all of the teachers. Making sure that their lessons were 'Ministry appropriate'. What a load of bull.
"One question, how long have you been in this position?" Umbridge asked Trelawney, while we were in Divination.
Here we go
"Well, I- thirteen years." She replied.(AN: I don't know if that's right or not. But I just picked a number.)
"Can you please predict something for me?"
"I'm sorry? What?"
"Predict something, a small little prophecy." Umbridge smiled.
Gag
"I- you can't just stir something up out of thin air." Trelawney told her.
"Pity." She tisked turning her heel to the door.
You better make something up now or your ass will be fired
"Wait, I see something. Yes, something very dark," Umbridge stopped in her tracks." You are in grave danger."
"Lovely." She walked out of the room.
You just had to choose one like that, huh?
Another time she appeared was when we were in Potions. She walked up to Snape's desk and asked the stupidest questions ever.
"You first applied for the Defense Against the Dark Arts post. Is that correct?"
"Yes." He mumbled.
"But you were unsuccessful?"
How stupid is this bitch?
"Obviously."
Ron snorted silently beside me. Snape must have heard him since he hit Ron on the back of the head with a copy of the Daily Prophet.
Smooth
"Hey, Haylee, come here and check this out." Fred told me when the nightmare of a day was over.
"What? I'm working on my Transfiguration essay." I whined.
"Do you want some cheese to go with you're whine? Or do you want to see something super cool?" He asked.(AN: My dad says that to me all the time.)
"I have a feeling that you're not going to let me in peace until I go, so I guess you win. What is it?" I walked with him to the courtyard area.
"It's a new invention of ours. Check it out." He went over to George, who was with Jess and Allie.
"Come on guys that's not fair. You are like a foot taller then me." Jess said to them as they passed around a floating object over her head. They were playing keep away. Those boys are so mean.
"You guys are so mean." I laughed not seeing the devil woman walk up to us. Making the fire ball disincarnate. That action caused all of the Weasley products to be banned. Not so good for them. She's such a bitch.
Then one fine day, the four of us were heading to the common room when every, and I mean every, student was walking outside. Harry walked over to Cho and asked what was going on. Professor Trelawney was getting sacked. OK, I don't like her, but she doesn't have to be sacked.
"What?" I asked following the crowd, and sure enough Trelawney was standing in the middle of the yard surrounded by her belongings and thousands of eyes staring at her and Umbridge. That would be super uncomfortable.
"You- you can't do this." She cried.
"Actually, I can." Umbridge smiled.
I am this close to walking over to her fat ass and hexing that smile off her face
"Can she really do that?" I asked Hermione.
"I guess she has the papers." She answered.
McGonagall pushed pass us and went to Trelawney and held her.
"Is there something you wish to say, dear?" Umbridge asked.
"There are many things I would like to say, but there are students present." She said.
Go McGonagall! You tell her
The monstrous doors flew open as Dumbledore walked from behind them. Nice way to make an entrance. I was beginning to wonder where he was, if seems as though I haven't seen Dumbledore around the castle lately. Hmm, wonder what he's up too.
"Minerva, could you please escort Sybil back inside." His voice echoed around us. Trelawney was thrilled.
"Thank you." She said going back into the castle.
"Dumbledore, might I remind you that-"
"You have the right to dismiss my teachers, but you do not have to power to banish them from the school grounds. That power only belongs to the Headmaster." He told her.
"For now." She replied.
I wish I had a bazooka right about now(AN: I think bazooka's are so cool.)
"Don't you all have studying to do?" He yelled at us causing us to disperse.
He's got a point
Harry darted towards Dumbledore but had no success in the effort. Was he trying to keep away from Harry or something? Because he did the same thing at the Ministry. We'll just have to wait and see.
"That fowl evil bitch!" I shouted in the common room that evening." She's wrecking the entire school."
"Agreed." Hermione said.
"And to think I though we would have a semi- normal year. Boy was I wrong." Ron sighed.
Wow, Ron
"She's not teaching us how to defend ourselves," Hermione paced in front of the fireplace." She's not teaching us how to pass our O.W.L.S."
"Got that right." I muttered as the fire crackled into a hiss.
"Harry? Haylee? Hermione, Ron?" Sirius' face asked.
"Sirius? What are you doing here?" Harry asked.
"I'm replying to your letter," He said." You said you were worried about Umbridge, what is she doing? Teaching you how to kill half- breeds?"
"No, she's not letting us use magic at all." I butted in.
"That doesn't surprise me," He sighed." The latest news is that Fudge doesn't want you trained in combat."
"Combat?" Ron asked." What, does he think we started some kind of wizarding army?" I chuckled.
"That's exactly what Fudge thinks. He believes that Dumbledore is assembling forces to take over the Ministry. He's getting more and more paranoid by every moment in time. The other members wouldn't want me to tell you this since you're so young, but- Voldemort is on the move." And with that his face fizzled out and the bright, orange glow came back once more.
"Well, that was a lovely story." I tried to cheer them up.
"This isn't funny, Haylee." Harry exclaimed angrily.
"Gees, I was only trying to lighten the mood. Sorry."
Hermione gazed at the window while rain drops pelted against it.
"He's really out there isn't he?" She asked." And if Umbridge won't teach us how to defend ourselves. We need to find someone who will." She turned back to Harry and me. I knew exactly were she was going with this, too. And it was a very risky move.
Sorry, no Draco/Haylee in this chapter. There should be some in the next though. So stay tuned!
