Percy
I ran out the door and swerved to the right. I ran into the nearest boy's bathroom and went into a stall, locking the door. I pulled the lid of the toilet down and sat on it. The door opened with a creek and the voice of Draco Malfoy said, "If anyone is in here the High Inquisitor wants you outside, now. Or, actually, when you're finished."
I waited for a minute or two, flushed the toilet, washed my hands (even though I didn't need to), and walked out. Malfoy was standing there waiting for me. "So," he said in his horrible, drawling voice, "the transfer half-blood is in there."
"Yes," I said, "Isn't it normal to go to the bathroom? Or do you precious purebloods not have to?"
"The thing is that an illegal organization was just found by the High Inquisitor. It was right down the hallway. You're coming with me."
"Alright," I said, trying not to be nervous.
When we went around the corner we saw Umbridge, in all her toad-faced glory, waiting with a list of names. The list of people in the DA. "Very good Mr. Malfoy. Yes, this miscreant is on the list. Hold him next to Mr. Potter, Mr. Valdez, Mr. Kane, and his sister Ms. Kane."
Leo
Crabbe, Goyle, Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, and Umbridge hauled us to the Headmaster's office where Umbridge said, "Fizzing Whizbees," and the door opened.
They pushed and prodded us up the stairs. When we got to the top of the stairs there were four people there: Professor McGonagall, Professor Dumbledore, a man Dumbledore addressed as "Minister Fudge", and a boy that I recognized from a photo Ron had shown me: Percy Weasley.
"Dumbledore," said Fudge, "when I allowed the transfer students to come here from America I had no idea that they would be going to an illegal organization!"
"Neither did I Fudge," was it my imagination or did Dumbledore sound tired?
"I will by expelling another two of them as punishment, if that is alright with you headmaster?"
I was stunned. Fudge was going to expel to of my best friends.
"I don't like the look of the two newest ones. They seem to be the troublemakers here. I will also expel Potter for leading this organization. Or do you have another cock-and-bull story? Ghost possessing you and making you go to the room and sign your names on this piece of parchment!?"
I was livid. It took all my will power not to light my hands on fire, torch Crabbe (who was holding me), and then run up to the minister and turn his spinning bowler hat into cinders.
Percy, who also had been possessed by an eidolon, apparently felt the same way, and when Fudge's apprentice laughed and said, "Oh very good minister! Very good!", Percy lunged forward, but Goyle pulled him back.
Percy looked directly into the eyes of Evil Percy and said, "You're a disgrace to the name of Percy."
That shut Evil Percy up. Fudge looked at the parchment and said, "Wait, I won't expel Potter. This name says Dumbledore's Army. Dumbledore's Army. Dumbledore, you are going to Azkaban tonight!"
Dumbledore looked at Fudge and said, "when you found that that was my name on the parchment you looked extremely happy. It's like losing a Knut and finding a Galleon. But I am afraid you are under the impression that I will, what's the saying, come quietly. I'm afraid you are very wrong."
The last part of his speech was cold and quiet. That was when the room exploded.