As Umbridge was getting dressed the next morning, she was still thinking about Filch. She had a dream about him. In the dream, Peeves was blocking her way into the DADA room and Umbridge didn't know what to do. She was hopelessly looking for a savior, when she saw Filch flying on a Firebolt outside the window.
" Stand back, Peeves!" Filch warned, but Peeves didn't budge.
Umbridge thought that Filch was looking his very cutest when he said," Take my hand, Dolores. "
Umbridge took Filch's hand and Filch pulled her onto the broomstick. Peeves watched, with a startled expression on his face, as they flew out of Hogwarts.
Filch and Umbridge talked and laughed for a long time.
" Where are you taking me, Argus?" Umbridge asked him.
" Does it matter, Dolores? All that matters is that we're in love!"
They flew and flew until they finally came to a stop. There was a huge castle with green grass and flowers around it, food on the grass, and everything the couple could dream of. On the castle there were engraved the words Dolores Argus .
Umbridge hugged Filch. " Is this really true? Or is this a dream?" she asked him.
" No, this is real life", he replied.
" How did you get all this?" she asked.
" I have no idea!" Filch admitted, " But who cares when you're in love?!"