Pumpkin Juice

You must think I'm a raving lunatic. I quite agree, to be frank. I was reading over some of my past entries and I think that the only thing I talk about is the Weasley twins. That's just beyond pathetic. I told Trish this yesterday and she simply sighed and shook her head.

So, I have chosen to tell you about my most annoying happening. I was too angry to write about it before but I have calmed down quite a bit so I think now I'll tell you.

After I found out I stormed down to Umbridge's office. Okay, so maybe talking to her while I was still angry wasn't the best idea, but hey. At least I tried.

I knocked hard on the door, really hard. Umbridge opened it and I saw that she was putting some object away hastily as I sat down. Her office was nauseating. Ugly kittens and her, it was horrible. Anyways, I calmly sat down on the frilly chair and looked her in the eye.

"Professor Umbridge, I noticed your new educational degree. Now, because of the high esteem I hold you in, I came here personally hoping that you would allow me to reform the Gryffindor quidditch team."

How I detest this foul woman and how I wish she was soaked in rum then lighted on fire.

"Oh dearie! I simply don't think that's a good idea. Now shoo, I have work to do."

I would swear really hard if I could right now, unfortunately I charmed this book so that swear words wouldn't show up, in an attempt to make me more proper.

Anyways Umbridge ushered me out and then shut the door. I was very angry and went up to my dormitory for a few hours. My friends didn't try to talk to me, everyone figured out I was upset and no one likes dealing with an upset Angelina.

It was then, in the darkness of my bed, that I came up with a most brilliant idea. My new plan was flawless and fool-proof. I quickly got up and dashed to the vanity making my appearance a bit more organized. For this to work I couldn't look overly disarrayed, stressed though.

I quickly headed down the stairs and rushed the common room. Once I got out of the portrait I bumped into Fred, literally bumped.

"Sorry Fred."

"It's alright, where are you going?"

"Quidditch was banned and I need to fix that."

Then I was off and running again when I stopped in the middle of some deserted hallway. It occurred to me that I didn't know where McGonagall's office was.

"Bloody-!"

"Need some help Captain?"

There behind stood Fred grinning and looking a little out of breath.

"McGonagall's office please."

He led me towards it still running and I finally arrived.

"Thanks Fred!"

"Anything for the Gryffindor quidditch team, figures you don't know where McGonagall is."

Before I could protest he left. It was quite sad that while I couldn't remember where McGonagall was located I could find Umbridge. That was only because I had snuck a stink pellet in there last week though.

"Professor I need your help!"

A disgruntled McGonagall opened her office door and I stumbled inside.

"Umbridge won't let me reform the quidditch team!"

"That foul-, don't worry Angelina, I think I can handle her."

So now I'm back in the common room knowing the situation is safe if I got McGonagall involved. I was thoroughly calmed down and thoroughly bored now that the adreline had left me. So I choose to go down to the library to surprise Trish.

I had gotten inside the library and went back to the table I knew she be at, only to find she wasn't alone. A boy had just gotten up from the table and was walking away. I couldn't see him clearly but I knew it wasn't one of our usual gang.

"Trish, I didn't know you had a boyfriend!"

She jumped in surprise at my voice.

"What? ANDREW! Heck no, he's nice but if I ever like him more then platonically it just be super creepy. He's my study partner you dork."

"Oh." Trish was no fun, even though she was pretty (brown hair green eyes) she never dated anyone.

Anyways I sat down and got out my homework. My life has to be pretty dull if I am doing essays with Trish. At least I'll get a good grade on this, though I don't care as its potions.

I must have been in the library for a while when Katie came bursting in.

"Angelina! Quidditch is back on!"

I gave out a loud whoop that caused me and Katie to get sent out of the library.

"How do you know?"

"McGonagall came in and was looking for you, but I was the only quidditch player member around. So she told me!"

"I guess he must of appealed to Dumbledore!"

"So, whats next?"

"Emergency quidditch practice since we couldn't do ours yesterday."

Katie grimaced but followed orders none the less as we set out to find the rest of the team.