What Happened?

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Percy woke up, his face was laying in a big pile of papers. He groaned as he sat up straight in his chair. He rubbed his eyes and quickly grabbed his glasses. He pulled out a small handheld mirror from his desk, fixing his hair that was very out of control.

"Weasley..." Umbridge stuck her head into Percy's office. "Mr. Thicknesse would like you in 30 minutes."

"Right yes..." Percy looked down at his desk, not knowing really why he needed to see Mr Thicknesse. "Um... Dolores what day is it?"

"Tuesday..." she smiled.

"And what time is it?" Percy asked.

"9:45..." she said. "Are you alright Weasley?"

"Yes I just... who is Thicknesse?" Percy rubbed his forehead.

"The minister darling... you didn't hear about Mr Scrimgeour?" She asked.

"No I-I..." Percy started. "I'm just behind a bit..."

"That's fine," Dolores smiled. "Do you need another visit to my office?"

Percy looked up from his things, although Umbridge was smiling, her eyes were not. She looked at Percy with such distaste, as if she would murder him if she had the opportunity to.

"No... I'm fine now..." Percy said. "Thank you, Dolores."

"No..." she smiled wider. "Thank you... Percy."

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