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Alex marched down the halls as she tried to find the teacher that many of the Hogwarts students loathed, her included as well. The halls were empty from students. She thought that they were probably sleeping in since it was a weekend or probably doing something productive. Alex had hoped to do something productive rather than hunting down for this teacher. Maybe go to Hogsmade with her friends and spend the day there and not worry about doing homework or worse, studying.

"Good morning Ms. Russo," a voice came towards her. Alex turned around and came face-to-face with Professor McGonagall. "How are you feeling this fine morning?"

Alex wished she had something nice to say to a teacher that asked how she felt. "I can't believe that she's doing this," she found herself saying, "why are the putting that werewolf to death?" She decided not to say that the werewolf was her boyfriend.

McGonagall inhaled through her nose before she spoke. "I was not in agreement with Professor Umbridge's decision. I thought that it would be best to let the werewolf roam free. However, you did not follow the rules of the school and you came upon the werewolf, thus he attacked you."

"You don't understand!" Alex blew, "that werewolf is my boyfriend." She looked at McGonagall's expression. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was slightly open from Alex's words. "When he's not in his wolf form," Alex added. "He sent me note that said that he was in the forest and wanted to meet me. I agreed to go but I think he didn't know that there was going to be a full moon last night. Malfoy tagged along and that's when Mason transformed into his full wolf-self and attacked."

McGonagall hung onto every word that Alex told her. "I wish I can do something Ms. Russo," she said, "but his fate has already been determined. If I was able to stop that woman from doing such a deed, I would but I can't."

"Why not?" Alex desperately asked.

"Because she will be there to witness Mason's execution and make sure that it's done. I know how you feel about this Ms. Russo but it's out of my hands," the headmistress told her.

Alex felt tears stinging her eyes. This stupid school and it's stupid teachers! she wanted to scream at the top of her lungs but her voice wouldn't come out. "Fine," Alex said. If she couldn't through one teacher then she might as well try and get through Umbridge. "I understand." With those final words, Alex turned around and walked away from the headmistress.

McGonagall looked after her. Even though Alex wasn't such a golden student in her classes, she still had a heart of gold to help others that were in need. The headmistress wanted to help her out but she knew that she just couldn't do it. If she couldn't help her, then someone else might. Someone that had the proper knowledge of going back in time.

Alex avoided going into the Great Hall. She didn't want to face thousands of students as they asked her what had happened last night. Let alone look at the Slytherins that would be glaring at her. She ran through the halls and climbed the staircases that lead her into the dreaded classroom. The classroom was empty but she looked up and saw the tiny room where Umbridge locked herself in and enjoyed a warm cup of tea. Alex angrily marched up the stairs and knocked on the door.

"Come in," a sugar sweet voice said.

Alex put her hand on the knob and opened the door. She had never been inside the room but she saw that it looked like a little dollhouse. The walls were covered in pink wallpaper and there were plates displayed on the walls with cats on them.

"Ms. Russo," Umbridge said as she folded her hands on the table and looked at her with a smile on her pink lips, "I wasn't expecting you so soon?

She was expecting me Alex thought great. Not wanting to sound so harsh in the first place, Alex shifted from foot to the next. "I got up this morning and I heard that you were planning on killing the werewolf."

"Yes," Umbridge nodded her head, "as the new headmistress of the school, it is in my intention to keep the school grounds safe from any sniveling beasts that threatens the students."

Okay since when did you become a headmistress. Is there something that I'm missing here? "Since when are you headmistress?" Alex told her, "what happened to Professor Dumbledore?"

"That is not any of your business," Umbridge told her.

"Well whatever," Alex found herself snapping at the teacher, "you can't kill that werewolf. He happens to be my boyfriend."

Umbridge rudely chuckled at her sentence. "Your boyfriend? A werewolf?"

Alex nodded. "Don't you know anything about werewolves?" she snapped, "they transform when it's the full moon. Yesterday it was a full moon and he was affected and he didn't know what was going on around him."

"Really Ms. Russo," the teacher continued, "I do not allow such back talking. I have made my decision and he will be put to death later in the afternoon. It was his choice not to show his face here and attack any of the students. It was also your choice to not break any of the school's rules. With rule breaking there is always a punishment."

Alex rolled her eyes. She didn't know if she could last through another detention. However, this was not the type of punishment that she was used to. Umbridge directed her to sit down at an empty table where a piece of paper and quill lay as if she was expecting anyone to come and visit her office. "I don't have any ink," Alex told her.

"Oh you won't need it," Umbridge told her, "I would like you to write 'I will never break any school rules again nor will I make up any silly stories.'"

"That wasn't a silly story!" Alex yelled as she snapped her head behind her and glared at Umbridge.

Umbridge slowly walked over to her and placed her hand behind Alex's chair and looked at her in the eyes. "Write," she softly hissed.

Alex rolled her eyes and wrote what she had been told. As she wrote, she spotted the pink words on the paper but as she was finished with the sentence, the words slowly disappeared. "Agh!" Alex groaned as she grabbed her hand. She pulled her hand closer to her eyes and saw the same words engraving themselves into her flesh. Every single letter that was engraved gave her a paining sensation. "What's happening?" she breathed through her teeth.

"That ought to show you not to disrespect others," Umbridge told her as Alex looked into her cold blue eyes, "you are dismissed Ms. Russo."