《w o n d e r f u l [f.w]》33.
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"No way did Umbridge do that!" Ron yelled in the Gryffindor common room, making everyone jump at his sudden temper.
"Trust me Ronald, she's been doing much worse and you know it." I muttered under my breath, and Fred grabbed my hand softly, tracing his thumb over the scars of where Umbridge had carved into my skin.
"But banning us from Quidditch for life is just bloody mental! She's absolutely mental! I can't believe Percy is working with her and actually likes the cow!" Ron yelled in frustration.
"Actually she's a toad who acts like a cow - saying she looks like a cow is too much of a compliment, but a toad is pretty accurate." George chimed in, making a few of the Gryffindor teen snicker.
"Hey!" Neville exclaimed, nodding his head down to his hands where Trevor the toad sat.
"Sorry Neville, shouldn't say Umbridge looks like Trevor. Major insult to your toad." George apologised, and Neville nodded in acceptance, returning to his corner in the common room that was filled with plants.
"So what are we going to do?" Katie asked, gesturing to the broom in her hand, and the entire team looked at Harry for answers.
"I tried to get her to put us three back on the team, but she won't do it. We're going to have to fight back, and our DA meeting is tonight, but in the meantime just lay low I guess. Don't give her anymore excuses to punish us." Harry said, before sighing and turning around to begin a conversation with Hermione and Ron.
"Wait..three?" I turned to Fred, and he looked sheepish.
"Yeah..erm...she banned me too." Fred said hesitantly, trying to hide the slight fear on his. Face as he saw the rage grow on my face.
"BUT YOU DIDN'T ATTACK DRACO! YOU DIDN'T LAY A BLOODY FINGER ON MY BLEACH BLONDE BASTARD OF A COUSIN! OH JUST WAIT UNTIL HE GETS A PIECE KF MY MIND THAT LITTLE FERRET!" I yelled, running towards the portrait and storming towards the dungeons, leaving the entire Quidditch team and Fred behind to look in bewilderment at my rage and sudden disappearance.
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"Do you think we should go after her?" Pavarti Patil asked, looking at the now empty doorway.
"Unless you want to finish your fifth year, bets leave her to it. I'd say I feel sorry for Malfoy, but he had it coming the slimy git." Lee said, before turning to Fred and George, and the trio sitting on the sofa, waiting for me to come back.
"Draco Lucius Malfoy!" I screamed, storming into the Slytherin common room, ignoring the awe on the first years' faces that a Gryffindor was in the Slytherin common room. I marched towards one of the leather sofas where he was previously laughing, now frozen in fear from me screaming his name. Blaise sat beside him, smirking at Draco's reaction, while Daphne and Pansy remained silent.
"Hi Blaise, we really need to go do a herbology study session soon!" I greeted my friend, before turning to a fearful Draco.
"I didn't do anything wrong!" He said, putting his hands up.
"But you did, didn't you? Otherwise you wouldn't be saying that." I hissed, and Blaise was struggling to contain his laughter at Draco's face.
"You're so screwed mate." Blaise whispered, and I smirked at him before returning to glare at Draco.
"I didn't know you were with the Weasley boy!" Draco said, trying to find an excuse for his actions.
"His name is Fred, and it doesn't bloody matter if I was with him or not! You got him banned from Quidditch FOR LIFE even though he didn't put a finger in you!" I yelled, and he flinched slightly, making Blaise snort with laughter.
I moved closer, and the fear in his eyes grew. "You better get your arse over to Umbridge now, and get Fred Weasley taken off that list, before I write a letter to your mother, who may I remind you still likes me." I threatened him, and Draco simply nodded, before shooting off towards the dungeon exit without soaring his other friends a glance.
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Blaise turned to me, a huge grin on his face. "Remind me to never mess with you Y/N!" He said, before the both of us burst into laughter, and once it stopped, I was properly introduced to the two girls.
"I'm Daphne Greengrass, and this is Pansy Parkinson." The blonde girl said, smiling at me, -as the dark haired girl simply scowled.
Blaise rolled his eyes at the reaction Pansy gave, before explaining. "She doesn't like you because one, you're a Gryffindor, two, your dad is classed as a 'blood traitor', and you're friends with a muggle born." He sighed, looking back towards were Pansy continued to shoot death glares at me.
I simply gave her a wide smile, before saying, "Glad to see pureblood supremacy is still strong in the Parkinson household. I just knew you were all a bunch of stuck up arses when I saw you at the train platform. Honestly, you're worse than Lucius Malfoy."
Pansy gasped in horror, while both Daphne and Blaise tried to conceal their laughter at my words. I turned to face Blaise, saying goodbye to him and Daphne and finally leaving the dungeons.
On the way back, I saw a still very frightened Draco, rushing towards the dungeons. I chuckled to myself, before climbing a few flights of stairs, and finally making it to the portrait.
"Password?"
"Animagus."
As soon as the portrait door swung open, and everyone saw me, Fred came bounding over.
"I can't believe you did that! I bet it was hilarious to watch." He said, wrapping me in his arms and spinning me in the air.
"The look on his face was priceless Freddie." I giggled, before he put me back down on the floor.
"So? Did it work?" Ron asked eagerly, and the Quidditch team looked at me with hope in their eyes.
I took a deep breath, before saying, "I know Fred isn't banned anymore, I made that certain, and I'm fairly certain Gryffindor can play Quidditch, but I'm not sure about Harry and George.." I turned to the two boys, who's faces and fallen. "I'm sorry boys, I'll try get him to back off and let you play again."
Both boys gave me weak smiles, before going off to join their friends, while Fred still had his arms wrapped around me.
"You know what? I like you feisty side Y/N." He smirked at me
"Yeah? Well best hope you're ready to see a lot more of it now that Umbridge will be breathing down our necks 24/7." I replied, before Fred leant his head down, and our lips met for a gentle kiss.
"Ew! Get a room you two!" Lee shouted, and Fred pulled back for a second.
"We're in a room, just happens to be twenty other people in here!" Fred shouted, before turning back to me, and kissing me again, his hands cupping my cheeks as he deepened the kiss. After a while, the team began cheering, and I could hear Lee saying 'Yuck' at one point, before we finally pulled back, both red in the cheeks, and turned to realise the entire common room had just watched us make out for the past eight minutes.
"Mr and Mrs Weasley everybody!" Lee joked, but Fred just looked down at me and smiled, before leaning to my ear and whispering, "One day that will be real."
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