Between practice, classes, and studying Umbridge had me doing "inquisitorial investigations of suspicious places". Of course for these I had my own "Special" way of doing it. It usually involved planting some sort of prank. Since I was on the inquisitorial squad my mail was never checked. But as an owl flew in the Gryffindor window everyone was suspicious. It landed softly on the arm of the armchair I was sitting on and dropped a shoebox sized package on my lap.

"So the inquisitorial squad can do anything they like huh?" Seamus glared.

I looked up at him. "You want to open it?" I handed the thing to him. He lifted the lid.

"Its empty."

"Really...hmmm...give it here." I took it again. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." I whispered so no one could hear me. There seems to be a letter inside of it. I pulled it out.

"Hey love,

Since Hogwarts can't come to us we were hoping you will help us take it to them. This is also a way that people can send letters and not have them searched. Put something...such as orders and pre payments for the orders of Weasly goods... Into the box and then say the oath. Whatever you send will end up in the box here.

Miss you and love you

FW."

Along with the letter came an extensive catalog of the latest and greatest Wheezes. I laughed.

"Alright. Who wants to by some Weasly's Wheezes?" I smiled at the dumbstruck group of Gryffindors.

"But...but...you're an inquisitor..." Seamus stuttered.

I grinned at Ginny who grinned back. "Yeah, that doesn't mean I'm a LOYAL inquisitor to Mrs. Toad."

Ginny laughed. "How else did you think we were getting all the information on how much Umbridge knew? And how Fred and George always knew where to plant pranks and not get caught."

"Anyway, tell me if you want anything. I'll get them to you. Fred says they want prepay though." I tossed the catalog onto the table next to me and went back to my homework. "Make sure that catalog doesn't leave the commons"

I had orders coming in as fast as I could take them eventually I set up a box on the table that orders could simply be placed in that I could send by product. Umbridge was horrified as more and more Weasly products were found. She was frantically searching for where they came from. I was beyond amused...when I had time that is...which wasn't often.

I sent the last of the orders for the day as I sat on the armchair that had become my spot since the twins had left. The box flickered slightly and I pulled out a quickly scribbled note.

"Get to bed now or else I'll have Ginny sit on you." was all it said.

I laughed recognizing the threat. I rolled my eyes stretched, and stood. "Fine fine." I wrote it on the same paper and sent it back to him. So protective.