(A/N: Please tell me what you think of this. It's my first story.)
Disclaimer: I own nothing that has to deal with Harry Potter.
What Comes Around, Goes Around
By BandNerdsUnite
Dolores Umbridge was walking through Hogwarts corridors looking for students who were out of bed. She had just let the horrid Potter boy leave his detention.
That should teach him to say You-Know-Who is back, she thought with satisfaction. As she walked she failed to see the quiet form stalking her.
Their mischievous brown eyes flashed when they noticed she was heading to go to bed.
Umbridge walked into her bathroom and began to change into nightclothes. And the stalker began their pranks.
Next day at breakfast
Umbridge waddled into a buzzing Great Hall. Progressing through to the Head Table she failed to noticed the silence that had over taken the students and the shocked looks of the teachers.
Everyone stared in shock as a green toad with a remarkable resemblance to Proffeser Umbridge went through the hall as if it belonged there.
After sitting down and picking up a fork and spoon the toad looked up and saw the stares of everyone around.
It swelled up and said, "rib rib."
Laughter rang out mockingly at the amphibian clutching its throat.
At the Gryffindor table a stunned Harry Potter turned to the owner of a pair of mischievious brown eyes.
"What happened to her?" he asked.
Ginny Weasley grinned.
"Well, you know what they say. What comes around, goes around."