Dumbledore's Army

A/N All thanks are to JK Rowling for creating the Harry Potter universe and everything to do with it.

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Summary so far (SPOILERS): Harry is working for the Ministry but more importantly for Voldemort after Voldemort's resurrection in the Goblet of Fire book. Dumbledore has been booted out of Hogwarts and sent to Azkaban along with Rubeus Hagrid. Harry has shown his true allegiance to the Wizarding World and thought all of his hard work would be done for a while. That was until a few defiant Gryffindors started to act.

Parseltongue & Thoughts


He smiled and shook the Ministers hand and then Dolores Umbridge's. Then Umbridge stepped up and started to give her speech. All was well and their plans had been successfully completed. Today was a good day. All had been done without the use of Felix Felicis.

[Gryffindor Perspective]

Ron walked up to Gryffindor Tower with Hermione infuriated. They couldn't believe that Harry had just abandoned and betrayed Dumbledore for a little toad like Umbridge. They entered the Gryffindor Tower saying the password and were greeted by huge numbers of people talking about what had just happened.

People were standing around the fireplace discussing what happened, it seemed to be the most amount of people witnessed there at any time. Normally after the feast people went right to bed, or studied, but this was one of those rare occasions nobody could stop talking about. Hermione looked around the room; looking for someone to talk to.

"I can't believe Harry is betraying us", Ginny exclaimed which Ron noticed over everyone else. He brought Hermione over to their group and they began talking.

"We need to put an end to this" Ron replied.

"But what can we do?" Hermione asked "She has banned all groups and she is the Headmaster!"

"That can't stop us…" Parvati replied.

"We need to take them down" Ron said "Let's train an army"

"ARE YOU BARKING MAD RONALD WEASLEY?" Hermione shouted shushing almost everyone in the room.

"Think about it!" Ron exclaimed "They won't be able to stop us"

"He's right Hermione" Ginny spoke up "What will we name it?"

"Simple… Dumbledore's Army" Ron smiled.

"Where will we train? Who will train us?" Dean Thomas asked interested in the conversation.

"I don't know" Ron admitted "But we have to try… a spare classroom or something?"

"Ok" Ginny said "Third floor corridor… tomorrow morning."

"Gotcha" Seamus said.

"Is anyone listening to me?" Hermione asked extremely annoyed

"Nope" Dean said and they left for bed.


[Back to Harry's Perspective]

Harry stayed at the feast a little longer with his new friends. Everyone on the Slytherin Table couldn't stop moving, they only laughed when the other houses' left feeling completely betrayed. Harry walked down to the Dungeons and entered the common room for the first time in two years. This time however he didn't need to be disguised, this time he was a Slytherin.

Graham Montague, a chaser for the house team, walked up to Harry smiling and said "Hey Harry, the house team was wondering if you wanted to be the Seeker for the team"

Harry perked up a smile "Yeah – That would be great"

"Perfect!" He then replied "Training is tomorrow afternoon – be there"

They walked into the common room bed – which was far better than the Gryffindor one. The beds were slightly bigger, and more comfortable. Harry slouched into his bed, which he knew by his stuff sitting on top. He was situated near the middle. It was two beds down from Draco and next to Blaise's'. To his left was Theodore's bed and opposite was Crabbe.

He laid back into his bed his head buzzing with thoughts of greatness. All of his plans had gone perfectly and Dumbledore hasn't expected a thing. He knew the next day would be crazy – so he decided to get the best sleep he could get. The constant talking of his housemates didn't help much though. Theodore and Blaise were very sceptical about his true allegiance and assumed it was just an act.

"How can we be sure that you're a real Slytherin?" Blaise asked.

"The hat picked me didn't it" He retorted.

"Yeah – But it put you in Gryffindor as well" They insisted with a very good point.

Harry lifted his head, his head weightless, and then replied "Yeah but only because I forced it to. I was friends with those people and I thought it was best. In my first year the Hat wanted to put me in Slytherin until I told it no"

"Hmm" Theodore said unconvinced.

Harry fell into a deep sleep.


It was a Saturday, but none the less Harry needed to get up at his usual 7:00 to make sure he kept this habit. He awoke and headed straight to the shower; completely unaware of where it was. In this case he got up, changed into his robes and headed to the prefects bathroom which included a luxurious bath with the perfect temperature.

He lay in the bath for what seemed like minutes but an hour had past and he jumped out of the water, got changed and rushed down to the Great Hall where it still seemed to be empty… apart from a lot of Gryffindors. Every other table in the hall seemed to be almost empty apart from this one. Which he found interesting was that it mostly contained his year, especially his old friends.

Harry glared at them for a moment and then took his seat at the Slytherin table. He tried to ignore all other talking apart from that table, but it seemed impossible. He could only hear whispers, something which he could barely make out… and then he remembered his map.

Umbridge was sitting on her new chair as Headmistress and was also looking down their way inconspicuously. She looked at Harry, who looked to be ignoring them. Harry looked back at her, and when they weren't looking, took out a piece of parchment and waved it to Umbridge. He made absolutely no sense.

He mouthed the words "I have it under control" and then she settled.

Draco and Pansy, followed by Crabbe and Goyle, walked into the Great Hall. They all seemed to be having a good time and they headed in Harry direction completely ignoring the Gryffindors.

Draco eyed Harry as he was acting strange "What's wrong Harry"

"Why do them Gryffindor's look like a group that don't want to be followed?"

"When does anyone want to be followed?" Pansy asked.

"Good point" Harry agreed "But they are talking and then leaving in smaller groups and I think to the same locations"

"Do you think this is a job for the Inquisitorial Squad" Draco asked

"Yeah" Harry said taking his map and muttering the words under his breath. To the Slytherins surprised it revealed an elaborate map which showed a lot of Gryffindors heading into the same classroom, on the third floor corridor. There must have been about fifteen of them. As groups were banned in Hogwarts it was the Inquisitorial Squad's task to hunt them down. After breakfast they all headed up to the third floor corridor, along with Millicent Bulstrode who was another fifth year girl.

Before they walked up to the door they could see Filch sitting down eating a box of chocolates. His face had turned pink with spots, which looked like acne, covered the entire front of his face. Harry glared at the door and assumed that it was trapped with some of Fred and George Weasley's box of surprises. Although he never invested in them in fourth year they had gotten summer jobs and bought, and made, enough to product to sell and use in school.

Harry didn't know the correct spell that would allow for them to take down the door safely so they left quickly and brought an aggravated Filch with them. They headed to the Hospital Wing were Madam Pomfrey was incredibly confused about what had happened. She hadn't seen such a thing in all of her time at Hogwarts. They group left her to do her business. Harry noticing the time headed down to the Quidditch Pitch, extremely distracted, and got ready to practice.

"Hi Harry!" A gleeful voice perked up from behind him. It was Luna… an old friend that hadn't betrayed him.

"Hi Luna" He smiled back "You here to watch us practice?"

"I don't really like Quidditch" She mused "I just wanted to say Hi really; I knew you would be down here"

He looked down to the floor and noticed her shoes and socks, were missing "What happened to your shoes Luna"

"Nargles I assume, they have been stealing my stuff since first year" She laughed

Harry looking extremely confused asked "What is a Nargle Luna?"

"Pesky little buggers that like to steal my stuff" She continued to smile

"Do you want us to help you find it?" Harry asked worryingly

"No it's fine – All-Well most of my stuff appears at the end of the year anyway so its fine!" She insisted.

"Hmm… is there anything specific you wanted to talk about?"

"Not really, just saying hello" She lied.

"Alright then – Talk to you later Luna" He smiled back

"Bye Harry"

When Luna was completely out of their sight Draco made a completely confused face and just stared at Harry "What was that about?"

"I don't know" Harry mused in his head.

Draco thought about it for a minute and decided to let the subject drop. It was obvious from the conversation that Harry was confused as well but he was still curious. They headed onto the pitch and began practising.


Harry, with curiosity getting the better of him, stepped back up to the third floor corridor alone. He stood beside the door, not under it in-case of a trap, and he listened very carefully to what was being said. They were discussing incantations and Hermione, who took control, was explaining how to use specific spells and the usefulness of said spells.

"Now – That will be all for this week" Hermione said after a few minutes of Harry listening in and he sprinted back out of the corridor down the stairs and down into the Dungeons.


They were sitting in the Great Hall. Harry was tucking into treacle tart – his favourite. Professor McGonagall hit her spoon against her goblet, reluctantly, and the Headmistress stood up looking very angrily at the other students.

"Hello children" She smiled intimidatingly over the other students "I have been receiving reports from other students, namely in Gryffindor House" She lied "That a certain group has been formed. I would like to remind all students that under Educational Decree Number Twenty-Four all groups of three or more students are henceforth disbanded. They can only be created when my authorisation has been given. If any student is found to be breaking this rule that student will be expelled from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry" She said. You could hear a pin drop as the Gryffindor students looked in horror eyeing one another.

"I would also like to point out to everyone that magic is forbidden in the corridors, without mine or Mr Filch's consent, and magical contraptions of any sort being housed into the school are forbidden. Mr Filch has been given very sickly chocolates today and anyone caught with these products with also be given a punishment in a manner consistent with the severity of their transactions. Furthermore anyone with any knowledge of these events, withholding information, will be treated as equally guilty"

She paused for a moment looking down at the awed students. Harry held his head high looking over to the Gryffindor table, all of whom were extremely worried and afraid. Umbridge looked at them, then popped around to her chair and began eating again like what she said didn't mean much. They looked strictly obedient – the Gryffindors weren't sure if they wanted to continue with their little 'meetups'.


A/N Thanks for reading the chapter, I hope you have all enjoyed reading it – as much as I have done writing it. I have found it quite hard to write this chapter because I wasn't exactly sure how to write it with all the different reviews I have been getting lately with really useful suggestions (thanks for that by-the-way) and I have started to slowly implement them.

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