Chapter 4
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha nor, do I Harry Potter.
' What a morning Snape seams like a very mean person. Trelawny wasn't too great either.' Kagome thought sitting down in her first Defense against the Dark Arts class. " Well good afternoon!" Professor Umbridge said when finally everyone was seated. A few people mumbled
" Good afternoon." In reply.
" Tut, tut," said Professor Umbridge. " That won't do, now will it? I should like you please to reply 'Good afternoon Professor Umbridge.' One more time please. Good afternoon class."
" Good afternoon Professor Umbridge." Every one chanted " There now that wasn't too difficult, was it? Wands away and quills out please." Kagome didn't have a wand, so she just took out her quill and ink. Professor Umbrigde opened her handbag, extracted her own wand, Which was an unusually short one, and tapped the blackboard sharply with it; words appeared on the board at once:
Defense Against the Dark Arts
A Return to Basic Principles " Well your teaching in this subject has rather disrupted and fragmented, hasn't it?" she commanded a few more things then everyone started to read. " Did you want to ask something about the chapter, dear?"
" Not about the chapter, no."
" Well we're reading just now. If you have other queries we can deal with them at the end of class."
" I've got a query about your course aims."
" And your name is?"
" Hermionie Granger,"
" Well Miss Granger, I think the course aims are perfectly clear if you read them through carefully." Said Professor Umbridge in a voice of determined sweetness.
" Well, I don't," Hermionie said bluntly. " There's nothing written up there about using defensive spells."
" Using defensive spells?" Umbridge repeated with a small laugh " Why I can't imagine any situation arising in my classroom that would require you to use a defensive spell Miss Granger. You surely aren't expecting to be attacked during class."
" We're not going to use magic?!"
" Students raise their hands when they wish to speak in my class, Mr.- "
" Weasly."
" Yes, Miss Granger? You wanted to ask something."
" Yes, Surely the whole point to Defense against the Dark Arts is to practice defensive spells." The argument went on.
" This is a school Mr. Potter not the real world."
" So we're not supposed to be prepared for what's out there?"
" There is nothing out there, Mr. Potter."
" Oh, Yeah."
" Who do you think wants to attack children like your selves?"
" Hmmm, Lets think. Maybe Voldemort, and the controller over him. He called that guy Naraku." Kagome gasped not at the fist name, but he second.
" Ten points from Gryffindor, Mr. Potter, and there is no such person." Kagome stood up anger level raising.
" That's a bold face lie!"
" You are?"
" Kagome Higurashi and there is such a DEMON as Naraku!"
" Miss Higurashi you are out of order."
" No I am not! I've seen him. I've fought him. I reduced him to nothing but a head once!"
" Miss Higurashi. There is no such thing as a demon. There is no Naraku, and I believe you now have detention." Kagome sat down, and let Harry take the show.
' She's nothing but a lying bitch'
Kagome walked into the room. It made Kagome gag. " You will come here five o' clock tomorrow, and the next day, on Friday too, and you will do your detentions as planned. Now, you are going to be writing some lines for me, Miss Higurashi. No, not with your quill. You're going to be using a rather special one of mine. Here you are." She handed Kagome a black quill with a very sharp tip. " I want you to write ' Demon are not real'."
" How many times?"
" AS long as it takes to sink in." Umbridge said. " Off you go."
" I don't have any ink."
" You don't need any." Kagome then sat down and started.
Demons are not real L Kagome gasped, and looked down at her parchment. The ink was red. Then to her hand you could see what she had written. She looked up at Professor Umbridge who just looked right back
" Well proceed." Kagome wrote on. Hours passed; night set. " Hand." Umbridge took her hand and tutted. " Haven't made much of an impression have I?"
Kagome snorted and left.
" The nerve of her."
" The nerve of who?" Kagome whirled around to be faced to face with a blonde boy.
" Who're you?"
" Oh, sorry I'm Draco Draco Malfoy."
" I'm Kagome."
" So whose nerve is it?"
" Umbridge."
" Really? I think she a nice person. Care to walk with me?"
' That was random' " Sorry, I have a lesson with Shippo. I'm teaching him to read."
" Who Shippo?" Asked Malfoy already getting jealous.
" The little boy on my shoulder at the opening ceremony."
" Yes."
" That's Shippo."
" That thing is only a child. I on the other hand am well no contest. So come walk with me." " Shippo isn't a thing. He's a kitsune."
" I said come walk with me." Malfoy said a little more forcefully while grabbing Kagome's arm.
" I made a promise to Shippo, and your right no contest." Kagome claimed pulling her arm free. Then walked away ' man, what a jerk'
" Kagome, what did that Frog-faced-jerk make you do?"
" She only made me do lines."
" But, you smell of freshly shed Blood."
" Listen Shippo don't tell Harry or the others."
" Why not?"
" I don't want them going making a big deal out of this."
Hey sorry for the Short Chappie! But I got it up! Lso r/r !
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha nor, do I Harry Potter.
' What a morning Snape seams like a very mean person. Trelawny wasn't too great either.' Kagome thought sitting down in her first Defense against the Dark Arts class. " Well good afternoon!" Professor Umbridge said when finally everyone was seated. A few people mumbled
" Good afternoon." In reply.
" Tut, tut," said Professor Umbridge. " That won't do, now will it? I should like you please to reply 'Good afternoon Professor Umbridge.' One more time please. Good afternoon class."
" Good afternoon Professor Umbridge." Every one chanted " There now that wasn't too difficult, was it? Wands away and quills out please." Kagome didn't have a wand, so she just took out her quill and ink. Professor Umbrigde opened her handbag, extracted her own wand, Which was an unusually short one, and tapped the blackboard sharply with it; words appeared on the board at once:
Defense Against the Dark Arts
A Return to Basic Principles " Well your teaching in this subject has rather disrupted and fragmented, hasn't it?" she commanded a few more things then everyone started to read. " Did you want to ask something about the chapter, dear?"
" Not about the chapter, no."
" Well we're reading just now. If you have other queries we can deal with them at the end of class."
" I've got a query about your course aims."
" And your name is?"
" Hermionie Granger,"
" Well Miss Granger, I think the course aims are perfectly clear if you read them through carefully." Said Professor Umbridge in a voice of determined sweetness.
" Well, I don't," Hermionie said bluntly. " There's nothing written up there about using defensive spells."
" Using defensive spells?" Umbridge repeated with a small laugh " Why I can't imagine any situation arising in my classroom that would require you to use a defensive spell Miss Granger. You surely aren't expecting to be attacked during class."
" We're not going to use magic?!"
" Students raise their hands when they wish to speak in my class, Mr.- "
" Weasly."
" Yes, Miss Granger? You wanted to ask something."
" Yes, Surely the whole point to Defense against the Dark Arts is to practice defensive spells." The argument went on.
" This is a school Mr. Potter not the real world."
" So we're not supposed to be prepared for what's out there?"
" There is nothing out there, Mr. Potter."
" Oh, Yeah."
" Who do you think wants to attack children like your selves?"
" Hmmm, Lets think. Maybe Voldemort, and the controller over him. He called that guy Naraku." Kagome gasped not at the fist name, but he second.
" Ten points from Gryffindor, Mr. Potter, and there is no such person." Kagome stood up anger level raising.
" That's a bold face lie!"
" You are?"
" Kagome Higurashi and there is such a DEMON as Naraku!"
" Miss Higurashi you are out of order."
" No I am not! I've seen him. I've fought him. I reduced him to nothing but a head once!"
" Miss Higurashi. There is no such thing as a demon. There is no Naraku, and I believe you now have detention." Kagome sat down, and let Harry take the show.
' She's nothing but a lying bitch'
Kagome walked into the room. It made Kagome gag. " You will come here five o' clock tomorrow, and the next day, on Friday too, and you will do your detentions as planned. Now, you are going to be writing some lines for me, Miss Higurashi. No, not with your quill. You're going to be using a rather special one of mine. Here you are." She handed Kagome a black quill with a very sharp tip. " I want you to write ' Demon are not real'."
" How many times?"
" AS long as it takes to sink in." Umbridge said. " Off you go."
" I don't have any ink."
" You don't need any." Kagome then sat down and started.
Demons are not real L Kagome gasped, and looked down at her parchment. The ink was red. Then to her hand you could see what she had written. She looked up at Professor Umbridge who just looked right back
" Well proceed." Kagome wrote on. Hours passed; night set. " Hand." Umbridge took her hand and tutted. " Haven't made much of an impression have I?"
Kagome snorted and left.
" The nerve of her."
" The nerve of who?" Kagome whirled around to be faced to face with a blonde boy.
" Who're you?"
" Oh, sorry I'm Draco Draco Malfoy."
" I'm Kagome."
" So whose nerve is it?"
" Umbridge."
" Really? I think she a nice person. Care to walk with me?"
' That was random' " Sorry, I have a lesson with Shippo. I'm teaching him to read."
" Who Shippo?" Asked Malfoy already getting jealous.
" The little boy on my shoulder at the opening ceremony."
" Yes."
" That's Shippo."
" That thing is only a child. I on the other hand am well no contest. So come walk with me." " Shippo isn't a thing. He's a kitsune."
" I said come walk with me." Malfoy said a little more forcefully while grabbing Kagome's arm.
" I made a promise to Shippo, and your right no contest." Kagome claimed pulling her arm free. Then walked away ' man, what a jerk'
" Kagome, what did that Frog-faced-jerk make you do?"
" She only made me do lines."
" But, you smell of freshly shed Blood."
" Listen Shippo don't tell Harry or the others."
" Why not?"
" I don't want them going making a big deal out of this."
Hey sorry for the Short Chappie! But I got it up! Lso r/r !
