A/N: J.K I think was Confunded when she wrote this chapter in the original story for everyone in the Hogs Head! Dennis Creevey was Sorted in Harry's fourth year…so at this point in time…he's in second year! WHAT THE HELL'S HE DOIN' IN HOGSMEADE IN SECOND YEAR!? *ahem* Sorry, that was something I had to say.

Disclaimer: I own nothing! I wish, but I don't.

R+R: It will make me happier than if Draco Malfoy was standing on a table wearing nothing but a swim trunk!

Chapter 11

The Meeting

Enough was finally enough. Toad-Lady was making Harry carve the same thing into his hand every chance she got, for any stupid reason. His cuts wouldn't heal, they'd always bleed. Sometimes, I even thought that Harry's wounds would never heal. That he'd bleed forever, getting worse and worse until he bled to death at Toad-Lady's quill.

And on the talk of Toad-Lady, that idiot Minister that almost got Harry expelled and voted to have him expelled at his hearing, Cornelius Fudge, had appointed that Toad Queen to be the Hogwarts High Inquisitor!

For the most part, the Inquisitor had the job of inspecting the staff and making lists for who should've been on probation, given pay rises, or in other words sacked.

That substitute for Hagrid in Care of Magical Creatures, Professor Grubbly-Plank, was still teaching us about magical creatures like Bowtruckles and other pointless crap. You could say I was the only Slytherin that actually liked Hagrid's lessons.

Harry and Draco were going at it worse, and I've had to confiscate their wands a number of times, withhold snogging for Draco, and sometimes even going so far as reporting him to McGonagall for his conduct. (though I never really meant it.)

I had told Ron and the twins about my Defence lessons idea, and they thought I was pure brilliant.

"Very rebellious for a Percy." Fred had said, smirking and hugging me with George "You've redeemed yourself."

All I had to do was tell Harry my idea, which I did after a particularly bad detention with Umbridge.

"Hey, Harry?" I said as I nursed his ever-bleeding cut.

"Hmm?" Harry groaned as I washed the wound.

"I had an idea…you know…to get Umbridge back." I said before putting Harry's hand in a bowl of Dittany and sitting back as he let it soak.

"Ok…what's your idea?" Harry said, cocking an eyebrow.

I turned and called for Ron, Hermione and Ivy.

Ron, Hermione and Ivy all stood behind my chair as I watched Harry. "What's goin' on?" he asked.

I smiled "You wanna get Umbridge back?" I asked "For the stuff she's done to your hand?"

Harry growled and nodded "Anything!" he said.

I beamed "Why not teach Defence ourselves?" I asked.

Harry gaped "What are you, nuts? You're a prefect! You'd lose your badge for even thinking it!"

I smirked "Like I care?" I asked "It'd be worth it to get rid of that Toad Queen." I said "Like, we could ask people we know, like the Lovegoods, I could talk to my fellow prefects, bar the Slytherin ones of course they all like Umbridge; that and Draco would never like my idea. Ron and Hermione could talk to their charges, I could talk to mine, maybe if we're lucky, Willow may join us…" I said.

Harry cut me off "Well, that's all fine and good, sis, but who do we know that's gonna teach us defence? The only one qualified…isn't really qualified!"

I smirked "That, my dear older brother, is where we come in. We beat You-Know-Who last summer, remember? With my brains, your Defence and more experience saving your ass against the Dark Arts, my brains, your slightly better mark in Defence, and my brains and combat skills, we're the Defence Dream Team!"

Harry scoffed "Nice to see yourself modest about yourself, Hannah." him and Ivy said together.

Harry looked at me "But how're we gonna communicate with the people we want?" he asked "And do you even want to do this?"

I glared at him "That bitch has been carving you like a Thanksgiving turkey!" I said, taking my brother's hand out of the Dittany and showing him the inflamed cuts "And she's not very popular, and she's causing Draco and I to have disagreements, so you'd best bet your sweet ass I want to do this!" I shouted, shooting up "Tomorrow's the first Hogsmeade weekend. I'm going to head to my common room and talk to Willow about it. Night." I said before taking my Invisibility Cloak and heading back to the dungeons.

When I got back to the dungeons, I saw that my first years were sitting in the common room, doing homework.

"Willow!" I said, making her look up from in between Blair Webing and Akane Circa.

"Yeah?" she asked.

I nodded towards my dorm "Come with me to my dorm!" I whispered.

Willow nodded and said something to Blair and Akane before walking with me to my dorm.

"Yeah, Han?" she asked as I closed the door, thanking Merlin my dorm mates wouldn't be using the dorm for homework so I could lock the door for privacy. "What's with the James Bond secrecy?" she asked, smirking.

I sat on Monique's bed and Willow sat on Amelia's. "Do you like Umbridge?" I asked nervously.

Willow shook her head "Hell no! Umbridge is stupid! She thinks that reading that stupid book is education. There's also a practical approach, Hannah! A practical approach!"

I beamed "Good." I said happily "Because I have a plan that I want you in on. My brother and I are going to teach willing people defence…real defence, not Umbridge's crap."

Willow beamed "Count me in! I can get Blair and Akane and Yuuki Kuchiki in on this too!"

I smirked "What about your little guy friend?" I asked.

Willow smirked "You mean Lucas Burke? Sure, I can get him and his twin Desiree in on it, too. You made me real popular with my class, Han, that first day. I'm also friends with Hiyori Kuran, Euan Abercrombie, Natalie MacDonald, Marissa Grey, Rose Zeller, you get the idea."

I smirked and opened my mouth to tell her to get her friends to meet me, Ivy, Harry, Ron and Hermione in Hogsmeade in the Hogs Head, then stopped. Willow and her friends were first years…they weren't allowed in Hogsmeade for another two years!

Then I had a brainstorm. "Tell your friends to meet me in this common room on Saturday after lunch." I said "I want them in on this. The more the merrier." I said beaming from ear to ear.

"VIVA LA REVOLUTION!" Willow shouted, jumping up and down on Amelia's bed "DOWN WITH UMBRIDGE!"

"SHH!" I hissed, pressing a finger to my lips "You can be happy…but keep your voice down!"

Willow beamed and started out as I unlocked the door with a flick of my wand "Thanks, Han. You got it. See you Sunday." she said before walking out.

I smirked "Being a prefect has its advantages." I said before walking out for my patrol.

The next morning, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ivy and I went down to the Hogs Head pub, Ron ordering everyone a Butterbeer and finding a spot out of the way as people started walking in.

There were my fellow prefects, Sheila Alexander, her dragon Fireball, She-Cat Capodebt on her tail in her ginger cat form.

There was Neville, Dean Thomas (who was holding hands with Drosie…yuck!), Lavender Brown, followed by Parvati and Padma Patil, the only other twins in Harry's and my year besides Harry and I. Cho Chang (I groaned mutely) with a group of her friends, followed right after by Luna and Archimedes Lovegood, both of whom were looking around dreamily so they looked like they stumbled in on accident. Then there was Harry's fellow Quidditch team members, Chasers Katie Bell, Alicia Spinnet and the new captain Angelina Johnson. Then half of the fanatic twosome, Colin Creevey came in after Johnson, than Ernie Macmillan, another fellow prefect, Justin Finch-Fletchley, the other Hannah in my year, Hannah Abbot, another Hufflepuff with a plait I didn't know, then three Ravenclaws by the name of Terry Boot, Anthony Goldstein and Michael Corner, then Ginny followed by some blond boy with an upturned nose (Blond…not cute. Draco was still my guy!) and finally, Fred and George Weasley with their friend Lee Jordan and Jamie Vain (who I exchanged waves with.).

I turned to Hermione "Hermione, if I was a lesbian and wasn't with Draco, I would kiss you!"

Hermione turned to me and smirked "Holding a separate meeting for the first and second years?" she asked.

I nodded "Yep. I think Willow's gonna get them for me." I said as I stood on a table making all eyes turn to me as Fred handed out Butterbeers and gave me one "Thanks, Fred." I said quietly, smirking down and patting his head. "Can everyone hear me?" I asked.

"Yeah!" everyone shouted, including Drosie as O'Neil ran in and sat with her

"'Bout time!" Drosie snapped, belting O'Neil one over the head "You want to explain to us, Potty why we're all here?" she demanded, turning to me.

I smirked "Well, Drosie, everyone. I think it's bloody well time that we get some proper Defence lessons…and not the rubbish Umbridge's dishing out on us. Nobody in their right mind would call that Defence Against The Dark Arts!" I shouted.

"HEAR HEAR!" Anthony Goldstein shouted, raising a fist in the air.

"For once, Potter, I agree with you." O'Neil said coldly "That Umbridge teaching is a load of bullshit."

I beamed "Thanks, O'Neil." I said before continuing "Now, I know we all want to pass our DADA OWL, but we also need to be practiced in Defence because…" I paused for dramatic effect "Lord Voldemort is back!"

Everyone gasped except Harry and Hermione "Oh, get a grip, people!" I shouted "It's just a stupid name! now, that's our plan. If you want to join us-"

"Where's the proof You-Know-Who's back!?" the blond boy demanded.

I sneered at him "Who the hell're you?" I demanded back.

"Zacharias Smith." said the boy "And I say we all have a right to know who gives you and your brother the right to say he's back!"

I sneered at him some more "Well, Smith," I started, jumping down and pulling down my shirt some "See that scar?" I asked, showing everyone in the room, boys and girls "That's the scar that some of my blood was taken from to resurrect him!" I pulled up my arm "You see this?" I asked "I got that fighting off six Death Eaters, one of which was my boyfriend's father! So, Smith, you want your proof? Just look at me and Harry." I said, standing back up on the table. "So, if you want to join us, we'll need to find a place and time to learn proper defence. And Harry and I'll teach you counter jinxes and things. But-"

"Is it true?" the girl with the plait asked, putting up her hand.

"What's true?" Harry asked.

"That you two can do Patronuses?" the girl asked.

I nodded "Yes." I said "It's a fawn. It's always been a fawn."

Harry looked at her "Yeah."

"A corporeal one?"

Harry looked taken aback "Do you happen to know Madam Bones?" Harry asked.

The girl beamed "Yep. She's my auntie. I'm Susan Bones. So it is true that you can produce a stag Patronus?"

Harry nodded and everyone started muttering.

"Blimey, twins, I didn't know you could do that!" said Lee Jordan.

I smirked "Well, we can. So…who's in for Defence Lessons from two of the best?" I asked.

The entire crowd, even Drosie and O'Neil, put up their hands.

I smirked as Hermione got out a sheet of parchment "Han, can you get them to sign their names?" Mione asked me.

I smirked "Duh!" I said, laying the parchment down and signing my name "All right, everyone who wants to do this, come sign your name!"

Everyone swarmed in front of the parchment after Hermione, Ron, Ivy and Harry signed their names and one by one, everyone signed it.

I beamed and rolled up the parchment, tucking it into my robes. "I'll get some first and second years to sign it when I have that meeting." I muttered to a confused Hermione. "Ok, I'll send a message round to everyone when we make up a time and place to hold lessons that doesn't interfere with Quidditch." I said, turning to Angelina Johnson, who opened her mouth to speak. "Well, that's it." I said, finishing the last swallow of my Butterbeer and putting on my cloak. "You can go now." I said starting out.

"Oi, Potter! POTTER!" A female voice shouted after me.

I groaned and turned around to find that Drosie and O'Neil were standing across from me.

"What do you two want?" I demanded coldly.

"Look, it kills me to say this, Potter," Drosie snapped, rolling her eyes. "but the Sorting Hat did say we have to stand together, unite from the inside against the foes or whatever, so…" Drosie held out her hand "Truce, Potter?"

I gaped and nearly fainted. Drosie…Annabelle Drosie…my worst enemy…and her minion, O'Neil…wanted a truce…with me?

I started laughing "Yeah…right!" I shouted, clutching my sides with laughter "I'm being punked, aren't I?" I asked, looking around for the hidden camera "Ok, Draco, you can come out now, the jig's up!"

Drosie scowled at me "I'm serious, Potter. The Hat said we should unite when You-Know-Who's back…and…well, this feud's been going on long enough anyway…so, truce? Will we put the past in the past?"

I looked to Drosie's hand and into her brown eyes…she was serious. And she wasn't smirking or sneering like she was when I first met her…neither was O'Neil.

I sighed, somehow feeling I was going to regret this moment later and I shook her hand "Truce, Drosie. We're burying the hatchet."

Drosie and I looked at each other briefly before I shook hands with O'Neil "The feud's over." I announced.

Drosie smirked "So, I heard something about a first year meeting for this?" she said.

I nodded as I headed up to the castle "Yeah. I'm going to see if there are first and second years that want to be a part of this." I said.

"Want me and O'Neil to come?" Drosie asked.

I shrugged "I guess so, Drosie." I said simply.

"Annabelle." Drosie corrected.

I rolled my eyes "Fine. Annabelle. Whatever." I said, doubling back and letting Drosie, O'Neil and I walk into the castle together. But one thought stayed on my mind.

Why do I have a strange feeling I'm going to regret this decision?