𝐎𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱

"Good morning children. O-W-L-S. Owls. Study hard, and you will be rewarded, fail to do so and the consequences may be severe" Umbridge sung to the class, with a sweet smile. Y/n looked at her in disgust, she despised her already.

"From now on, you will be following a ministry approved course" She followed, making the new books land on everyone's desk. Hermione raised her hand.

"There's nothing in here about using defensive spells?" Umbridge laughed at her.

"Why would you need those?" The class pulled the exact same puzzled face.

"What if we get attacked? What good is any of this?" Y/n shouted from the back.

"Students will raise their hand if they want to speak in my class" Umbridge said with her cocky smile. Y/n threw her hand in the air, pushing her tongue to the side of her cheek.

"Ahh, Miss Bloodstone! I wondered when I would have the delight of meeting you" Umbridge greeted.

"Yeah, the feeling's not mutual" She muttered.

"So Umbridge, what if we get attacked?"

"Who would want to attack young children like yourself?"

"Oh I don't know maybe... Lord Voldemort!" The whole class gasped. It was extremely cheeky of her to speak his name, especially without calling him Lord Voldemort. Umbridge still held her smile.

"You may have heard a certain dark wizard is back and that Mr Potter over here, had an... encounter, shall we say with him. I must let you all know this is a lie" Umbridge pouted to annoy Potter and Y/N.

"It was 𝘯𝘰𝘵 a lie" She spat.

'If you would like to speak in my class you will rai-"

"Not if you tell li-"

"DETENTION!" Umbridge screamed. Y/n scoffs and looked out the window.

She wasn't giving up there, she was going to battle against Umbridge.

After the day's lessons, she remembered her detention with Umbridge, this was going to be fun. Y/n confidently chucked the door open with an evil smirk on her face. The office was pink, very pink. Pictures of cats were everywhere, and they make irritating little meow sounds. All she could smell was strong perfume and sweet sugar, it was smothering.

"Cup of tea, Miss Bloodstone?" Umbridge asked, still with her sickly smile.

"You're alright thanks" Y/N replied, slumping into the pink cushioned chair.

"You're going to be doing some lines for me today." Y/n sighed and got out her quill from her bag.

"No, not that quill, you're going to be using a rather special one of mine." Y/n took the quill from Umbridge's hand and decided to just get on with it.

"Now, I want you write... I must 𝘯𝘰𝘵 tell lies" She still had her smile on her face, that y/n so desperately wanted to smack off.

As she began to write, a burning sensation smacked her left hand. She winced in pain but decided to ignore it. The more she wrote, the more it burned. When she looked at her hand, it said 'I must not tell lies' on it. Her mouth hung open when she realized what was going on.

"Problem, Y/N?" Umbridge asked, with a fake sympathy face.

"Not at all" She replied, smiling. Nothing was going to break her.

It had been an hour. Y/n threw the quill on the desk and stormed out. She got to the Slytherin common room and slumped on the sofa. Draco, Theo, Pansy and Blaise all stopped talking.

"How was it?" Blaise asked. Y/n rolled up her sleeve to show them how it was. Draco looked disgusted.

"Y/n I'm so sorry" He whispered.

"Not your fault. I get it, you'd help if you could." Y/n looked at him and collapsed in his arms holding back tears.

If only she had Draco by her side through this.

*

Hogwarts became duller and duller. It seemed to look like Umbridge was slowly taking over the school. Despite the borderline torture she was going through, y/n stayed strong.

Days went by and nothing's changed. In all her classes, y/n continued to answer back and found herself in detention, mostly with Harry. The halls were covered in new rules Umbridge had made. Her hand was red raw and blistered, but she didn't let the pain show.

Y/n walked down to breakfast and sat in her usual seat.

"Detention Miss Bloodstone" Umbridge said walking past.

"For what?" Y/n asked with her mouth full.

"We'll find a reason." She walked away with her smile.

"You're not seriously letting her treat you like this?" Theo surprisingly looked worried.

"She hates me for some reason, I don't fully know why. So clearly me or my family have done something to annoy her. There's no way I'm giving up."