Chapter 48: Dolores de Cabeza

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Third POV

It was Defense Against the Dark Arts as Slytherin and Gryffindors were on pair for the class. But (Y/n) after was after one specific Slytherin

(Y/n) sat next to Draco, who immediately looked to the side as if the (H/c) was invisible

"Really? The silent treatment, huh?" Questioned (Y/n) as Draco simply tapped his fingers on the desk, avoiding eye contact

"You know.. if this goes on. I might just see how many guys I'll kiss to -

"Make that!"

"What?"

"Make one of those, and we'll talk," he stated as he pointed at a flying paper bird flapping its wings around the classroom

"Tch. Easy trick, " stated (Y/n) as he yanked some parchment away from Draco and began to fold it into a dragon

"Momentu," he pointed his wand at the origami peice as it began to hop and flap its wings and gave little roars that sounded like paper

"There. Talk. Now," stated (Y/n) as Draco looked surprised at the paper dragon but sighed

"Why do you take his side?"

"Excuse me?" He asked

"You always seemed to take Potters' side in everything. It's weird, " Draco explained

"Really? That's what's bothering you? Draco their is such thing as petty and worry, and right now, you're showing one pretty strongly,"

"So what?! Make sure you aren't manipulated by him. That is all I'm saying," he stated huffily as (Y/n) gritted his teeth

"You know I was there, I couldn't do anything to help my friend, and he was there suffering from whatever that no nosed monster was doing! And you're saying not to be manipulated by him?!"

"Eh Hem!"

(Y/n) was interrupted by someone clearing their throat as he looked behind him to see Dolores Umbridge holding a straight posture with a crease smile

"No disruption will be taken lightly to the classroom, Mr. Scamander"

"I-

"Nope. Quite your little mouth, please, " she said rapidly as she looked at the two flying papers and used her wand to disintegrate it. And without a single twitch of thought, she looked at the classroom

"Good morning, children," she greeted and walked through the aisle of desks, pointing her wand to a chalkboard

"Ordinary Wizarding Levels examinations! O.W.L! Or more commonly known as Owls! Study hard, and you'll be rewarded, Fail to do so, and the consequences may be severe," she stated in a nice tone, passing all the students' textbooks for beginners

"Your previous instructions in this subject have been disturbingly uneven. But you'll be pleased to know from now on you'll be following a carefully crafted Ministry approved course about Defensive Magic, " she explained as most chapters were basically toddler spells on small emergencies

"Um, excuse me, there's nothing in here on using defensive spells," exclaimed Hermoine

"Using spells? I can't imagine why you have the need to use spells in my classroom, " she said cheerfully as (Y/n) raised his hand

"You really like interrupting, don't you, Mr.Scamander," she stated as (Y/n) ignored the woman's remarks

"You're saying we won't be using spells at Hogwarts School of Wizarding and Witchcraft? Emphasize on Witchcraft Professor. This seems like a waste of magic!" Explained (Y/n) as Umbridge looked at the boy unflattered

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