Hey guys-Heeii! *gets pelted with tomatoes*

I'm sorry. So Sorry. I'm soooooo soooooo sorrry! I know I didn't update last Saturday! Forgive me! *dodges tomatoes* I will make it up to you! ;-;

To those who reviewed:

Shadow-X1999: Yeah I know right. I'm just the evil one, putting him through all this~

JJ45: Here it is!

GoldenLombaxGirl: Yeah she just makes you want to strangle-..ah-em…but yeah, not the best person in the world. Well here it is, enjoy.

Amelia Loves Anime: Thank you for reading! I know it is pretty silly, but it a necessary plot movement.

Ryuakilover: Poor Allen. He should, but knowing Neah he'll go a little too far.

MnMsRok: Thank you! Sorry you had to wait long, I sort of forgot (even though it was on the calendar). Well… I couldn't get around to it! I had testing that week ;-;

Jaggedwing: I say if you really want to do it, read other HPxDGM fanfictions. To like study from them. See the writing style that works and one that doesn't. Look at the various ideas used without. See how some wrap up their stories and how they are completely far off from the end. Now since you say you have a hard time updating consistently, I say make a set day to upload a chapter. For me, it's every other Saturday. So like, 2 times a month. That gives me time to focus on my studies (sometimes) and write chapters. If that doesn't work, write ahead. Right now, I have like 1 complete chapter and half a complete chapter done. Before I had like 3 complete and one half complete chapter. And that was just for this story! I'm already on chapter 6 with another story, while on the Fanfiction site, I only uploaded 3. I'd say write ahead, it saves time and if you miss a date to upload, you don't have to scramble to get a chapter done.

giselleavellaneda09: Oh no it wont~

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Chapter 6: Quills

Allen's POV

Harry and I were sitting in front of the desk of the professor, Umbridge. She stood and looked down at us with a slight smug look on her face. She had two long, black quills in her hands.

Looking at them, I noticed something. There was no ink! How can we write without Ink?

"Strange." Neah stated.

'I agree.'

The quills were then place in front of the us. I saw that Harry hesitate before he grabbed the quill.

I stared down at the quill in front of me. There was a nagging feeling in the back of my head that said, 'do not touch that'. Or maybe it was Neah. I couldn't tell the difference.

"What are you waiting for, Mr. Walker?" Umbridge said in a sickly kind tone.

I gulped then shakenly reached for the quill. I shouldn't be afraid, it is just a quill after all. I've faced things way worse! Like when Tyki ripped my arm off, my first and second level 4, Alma Karma and Kanda, and…yeah. However, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was in danger. Over and over I told myself that it was just a quill. Nothing bad will happen. We're just writing sentences. That's it…Right?

"Good. Now Mr. Walker, You must write 'I must not talk back'." she said while a smirk slithered it's way on her wide, squishy face.

I glanced over at Harry and saw him already writing but, instead he wrote 'I must not tell lies' on his paper. Looking at him closely, I could see him get a pained expression appear on his face. But Why? What's so bad about these sentences?

"What's going on here?" Neah questioned

'I don't like where this is going.'

"Me neither! Oh how I wish I had a body so I could destroy that Toad!" the Noah shouted.

'Yeah, she gives me the cree-' my thought was rudely interrupted by a loud banging noise.

I glanced up and saw that Ms. Umbridge had hit the table with her wand in front of me.

"I suggest you stop daydreaming and start writing." She spat, sounding irritated.

Sighing, I positioned the quill over the paper and tried to write the words I was told to. I began to feel my innocence being scratched at, then it reacting slightly. I felt an urge that only appeared when I was freeing akuma. It was like I suddenly was filled with adrenaline. It was odd but what was even weirder was that the quill wasn't writing at all. Nothing, not even the strange red ink that came out of Harry's quill came out of the quill.

I saw Umbridge face fill with anger before she shouted in my face.

"Mr. Walker! I said write! Its such a simple task! Even Potter is doing it!"

"THAT BIT-" Neah practically screamed but I quickly interrupted him.

"With all due with respect Ma'am, I did write but it that seems your quill isn't working." I spoke, slightly irritated but I tried to stay polite.

"Nonsense! Show me your hand!" she ordered.

I raised me normal hand to her, no wanting the crazy witch to see my other hand.

"Your other one!"

"Lemme at her! I'll show the damn witch her place!" Neah shouted, bursting with fury.

Before I could reply to the furious Noah, Umbridge had grabbed my other hand and yanked on it making it come out from my pocket. Suddenly, my world turned black.

Harry's POV

I stared in shock and anger at the toad witch. I had stopped writing and stood up, letting my chair fall and crashed to the ground. The toad gasped once she saw Allen's deformed hand. She stared at him with such horror and disgust in her eyes. I guess that reaction was the reason the other hid his hand all this time.

Before I could try to say anything to that thick headed toad, Allen smacked her hand away. The white-haired teen then stood up as well, but there was something strange about him. His eyes were a shiny gold instead of their usual empty silver color.

"Don't touch me." Allen spoke, his voice full of venom and hatred.

He sounded different as well. He sounded more masculine and grown up compared to his soft, polite tone he used before. I witnessed Allen grab the quills and snap them in half before turning away, ready to leave.

"What do you think your doing?!" Umbridge shouted.

Allen glanced over at the idiotic witch and answered, clearly irritated, "I'm ending this unnecessary detention."

The teen continued his stride to the door. However, he was stopped when the toad had sent a flash of red to his back. To my surprise, he barely flinched.

"You should count yourself lucky that I don't kill you," the other stated calmly, "however, if you dare lay your chubby fingers on my nephew again, I will kill you."

I looked over and saw Umbridge trembling in anger. However, Allen just continued to stroll out of the office as if he hadn't gotten manhandled and shot with one of the unforgivable curses.

I decided that now was the best time to leave as well, since if I don't want Hermione and Ron to question me any more than they had. Also, I wanted to catch up with the strange teen.

Allen's POV

Right when I had gotten out to the hallway, I finally regained control and started scolding the Noah that now occupied my head.

'What the hell Neah?!' I mentally shouted.

"What?! I didn't kill her!...yet" the Noah argued.

'No taking over my body without consulting me.' I stated with authority. He may be my 'uncle' but that gives him no right to take my body over like that!

"But you'll say no."

'That's the point.'

"That's no fair!" Neah whined.

As I walked down the vast halls, I looked out the nearest window. I felt so glad to be out of that retched office that seriously needed a new paint job. Just the thought of all that pink made me want to gag. How could anyone have that much pink in their office? Seriously?! Suddenly, I heard footsteps come towards me from behind.

"Hey Allen!" the voice I recognized as my new classmate, harry. I silently cursed myself.

'How am I going to get out of this one?'

I'll try to make the next chapter longer than this.

Please review! I want to see what you think. Well see ya in the next chapter!

Ciao-su~