Us ; George Weasley

12

Two Weeks Later

"We need a teacher" Hermiones voice sounded through out the room, we had gathered all our friends people people we know wouldn't snitch to a bar. We are fighting back against Umbridge for taking away our rights to spells and giving us all these new rules. As well as child abuse.

"A proper teacher" I added on, Hermione looked at me and nodded.
"One who's had real experience fighting against the Dark Arts"

"Why!" A Ravenclaw called out.

"Why? Cause you know who's back you tosspot!" Ron snapped back causing everyone's heads to turn to Ron.
"So he says" He responded at Harry.

"So Dumbledore says" Hermione said quickly.

"So Dumbledore says because he says!" He points at Harry this time, "point is where's the proof?"

"Potter could tell us more about how Diggory got killed" The boy sitting next to Ginny said. I sent Cho a small smile, I know she loves Cedric and hearing everyone argue about him must be hard for her.

"I'm not gonna talk about Cedric so if that's why you're here you might as well clear out now." Harry stood up and turned to face Hermione, "Come on guys let's go there just here because they think I'm some kind of freak" Harry whisper yelled. I looked at the crowd again, I saw George sitting with Fred. I haven't spoken to them in weeks, I want to. I just can't.

"Is it true you can produce the potronace charm?" Luna called out over the whispers.

"Yes!" I responded looking at Harry who I know wouldn't respond, "Not only can he produce it but he can also teach it. He fought me in the last year" I said looking at Harry. Harry taught me the charm when I went back home for the summer. Just in case dementors come looking for me about my dad.

"Blimey Harry, I didn't know you could do that" Dean said.

"A-and he killed the basilisk! With the sword in Dumbledores office!" Neville called out attempting to back us up.

"Third year he fought off about a hundred Dementors at once!" Ron smiled at his best friends accomplishments.

"And last year he really did fight you know who in the flesh" Hermione said proudly.

"Hermione" Harry breathed, "look, it really sounds great when you put it like that but the truth is most of that was just luck! I didn't know what I was doing half the time, I nearly always had help" Harry sighed.

"He's just being modest" I rolled my eyes.

"No, Amelia I'm not." Harry looked out the window sadly, "Facing this stuff in real life is much different than school. In school if you make a mistake you can just try again tomorrow, but out there. When you're a second away from being murdered or watching a friend die right before your own eyes. You don't know what that's like." Harry sat down sadly.

"You're right Harry we don't" Hermione said sitting down in between Ron and Hermione. I sat down as well. "That's why we need your help" Hermione looked at everyone, "because if we're going to have to defeat" Hermione paused, "Voldemort!" She said causing everyone's eyes to go to her.

"He's really back?" Colleen said sadly.

"Yeah" Harry nodded sadly.

I watched as Fred and George both got up at the same time and wrote their names down on the sheet of paper. Slowly everyone followed.

I smiled at them before George came up to me.

"Hey, can we go for a walk?"

"Yeah"