The Krum Girl (Harry Potter FanFiction)

Fifteen year old witch, Isadora Lolita Krum, the Quidditch star's, Viktor Krum's, sister. He favours her, and would do anything for her, as she would him. But a certain trip to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry leaves her worried, and fretting for her brother. Many have died in the TriWizard Tournament, and she fears he will die, though she'd never doubt his strength. Throughout her time at Hogwarts, she finds friendship and a love she thought she'd never find. Then there's her brother, annoyed that another man dare look at his sister, he tries to stop them from seeing each other, and secrets of Isadora's manage to slip out.

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16. Chapter 16

"So, Neville, what's your favourite class?" I asked, skipping down the hall with Neville Longbottom walking beside me. "Herbology" he said shyly. I nodded, "mine's Ancient Runes!" I chirped, "I've got every possible Ancient Runes book, and Defence Against the Dark Arts. I have loads of books, wizarding ones and muggle ones. Do you like reading?" I asked, a smile plastered on my face. I'm really hyperactive today, as I had stayed up all night drinking coffee and eating sweets such as Chocolate Frogs and a few other delicacies. Meaning, I found a way into the kitchens here at Hogwarts, and stayed there all last night. I still feel bad though, I feel as if I'm using the house elves. My Christmas was excellent.

"Mhmm" he answered, then two Slytherin boys pushed past him on either side, almost knocking him over. "Watch it, Longbottom" they said in synchronisation with an evil laugh. I stopped skipping and turned to face the big ugly brutes. "Hey!" I shouted, gaining their immediate attention. They literally strutted over to me, thinking they're awesome and all. "Do that again, and you'll have some serious trouble on your hands, got it?" I sneered, pointing a finger each at them once they stopped in front of me. "Nope" one said, popping the 'p'. "Listen, you big, ugly brutes, no one deserves to be treated like that, so back off!" I shouted.

They each raised their eyebrows at me, obviously offended. I took a quick look into their minds. 'I'm not ugly! Wait, what's a brute?' one thought, ugh, stupid Slytherins! 'Man, she's hot when she's angry, I just wanna snog her. Yeah, I'll do that' the other thought, and slowly took a step forward. He smelt of rotten eggs, and looked like a sewage farm. "Don't. You. Dare" I said each word with as much hate as I could while I glared at him. He looked taken aback, "what? How'd you know what I was gonna do?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

"I'm smarter than I look, you foul git. Even think about snogging me again, and I might leave you with a few broken bones and a heavily bleeding nose" I said nonchalantly, inspecting my red and gold painted fingernails as if they were more interesting than this conversation, which is completely true. "How'd you know?!" he barked. Now all he needs is a tail. Actually, that would be an insult to dogs. "I have my ways" I smirked up at him, then sent him a wink a skipped off, Neville already walking ahead. Around in another corridor, Neville was looking uneasily at a large door. I just skipped past him, and opened it up, gasping as I figured what room it is. Neville slowly followed me inside the room.

"Neville.." I began, "Neville, this is the Room of Requirement. Pace three times, think of what you require, and the doorway appears!" I said excitedly, jumping up and down as I clapped my hands. "Wow.." was all he could say. "We've got to tell the lemons" I said calmly, not moving or changing my facial expression. "Lemons?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at me. "Harry, Hermione and Ron. Lemons" I said, rolling my eyes. "But, why lemons?" he looked at me as if I were from another planet. "I dunno, potato. Hey, that rhymed. I probably had too much coffee.. And chocolate.. And sugar" I said, looking side to side.

I then spun around and looked at the room. The walls were mirrors, a few book shelves along one wall; filled with Defense books. In the middles of the room was a dueling practice thing, soft landing pads at each end, otherwise the rest of the floor was wood. At the north of the room -south being the door end- was a fire place, burning much brighter than the torches here and there on the walls and floating near the ceiling. Over to the left of me is a death eater dummy, a target on it's front and a fake wand in it's hand. "Makes a lot of sense.." I heard Neville mumble. "This room, is perfect. Come on, first day back at school, don't wanna be late!" I grinned like a mad woman, then left the room with Neville close behind.

Before leaving, I turned and saw the door disappearing, so I use my wand to write RoR down the bottom, so only I can read it, and so I remember where it is. "Come on then, Neville" I began walking down the halls, Neville following beside me. I let out a short scream as Snuffles jumped in front of me, Skittles right by his side. They usually stay in the Gryffindor tower, but I forced them to get some sunshine today. Whenever Skittles is not with me, she's with Snuffles. Snuffles seems to think he's her father, which is adorable. He's always protective of her, and won't let anyone near her until I say otherwise. Well, except for a few people I've told Snuffles to let near her; he growls at them and tries to bite their fingers off.

I suppose he can sense danger, which is good. He's grown a lot in the past year, he's at my knees already. And Skittles, well, she's grown two or three inches at the most since last year. She's not a baby, but she's not an adult. She's more of a toddler. Snuffles reminds me of Sirius, to be honest. He's protective, and loves playing with Skittles, he just does almost everything Sirius does with me. They even play tag, like Sirius and I did everyday of the holidays after Christmas.

Skittles reminds me of, well, me. I at first thought she was a boy, but yeah, turns out she wasn't. My bad. She's clumsy, eats a whole lot and never gets fat, and is extremely playful. She's been around me a lot, so she does close to everything I do. It's the cutest thing. If ever Snuffles and Skittles have been apart for more than a few hours, they become cranky and start nipping people's fingers when they go to pat them. It's hilarious really, except for being nipped by Skittles, it hurts. Then she wraps her little body around your hand, holds onto a finger with her two front paws and begins to attack the end of it until you take her to Snuffles.

"Snuffles, Skittles, hello my little angels" I cooed, crouching down to them. Snuffles let out a bark, and Skittles seemed to be glaring at me. I bet Snuffles has been running around a lot, and she's had to run as fast as she can to catch up. "How's the sunlight? Burnt you alive yet?" I asked, grinning. Snuffles shook his head, while Skittles stopped glaring and let out a meow. "What?" I asked, mocking horror, "so you're not vampires?" my eyes widened and I gasped putting the top half of my fingers over my mouth. Snuffles growled at me, "alright, alright. Go play, kidlets. Be careful" I said, standing up as they walked off to some courtyard.

"That was.. Interesting.." Neville almost whispered, looking at me weirdly. "It usually is" I nodded in agreement, then we continued to the Great Hall. "So, when are we telling them about the room of requirement?" Neville asked as we entered. "I'll tell them after classes today" I smiled at him before he went off to talk to Ginny and Corner. I still dislike Corner, he's such an annoying git.

"Hey! Black!" someone called out to me, I stopped abruptly and turned to the source; to see Malfoy running over to me. "Yes, Malfoy?" I asked once he stopped. "Go out with me" he demanded. "What?!" I shrieked. "You heard me" he smirked. "No? Really? I always thought I was deaf?" I asked sarcastically with a roll of my eyes. "Well, go out with me" he demanded again, looking as serious as ever. Oh goodness, please don't let this be like James and Lily! "No" I said, then turned and took two steps before turning around again, "that's not even a question, it's a demand!" I pointed out with my eyebrows raised.

"Fine" he scowled then smiled sweetly at me, "will you, Isadora Black, go out with me, Draco Malfoy?" he asked, a calm look on his face. "Let me think" I said, tapping a finger to my chin and looking up at one corner of the room thoughtfully -though it's fake- then looked back to him, noticing first his hopeful expression. I dropped my hand and glared at him, "no!" I exclaimed defiantly. When his face fell, I smirked and skipped over to the golden trio.

"Wow" was all they said. "What?" I asked skeptically, looking at them with an annoyed expression. "Malfoy asked you out, and you rejected him" Ron began, then started counting on his fingers, and looked back up to me, "three times." "Did you really have to count on your fingers?" I asked with a yawn, that time of the month really wears me out, even when I have a sugar high. "I was remembering" he defended himself. "Right" I snickered. "Mm, Twitch" I muttered groggily, calling for my house elf. "Twitch?" Hermione asked, looking at me weirdly. "Yeah, he's our house elf" I muttered as Twitch appeared in front of me. "Hey Twitch, could you get me a dozen blood flavoured lollipops?" I asked, suppressing a yawn.

"You're a Black, not a Krum. Twitch only serves the Krum" he said quickly. "I'm still a Krum, Twitch. My mother is a Krum, and loves me still. I'm quite sure she wouldn't want you breaking my heart" I said, a small smile playing on my face. "Yes, yes, of course. Silly Twitch, Twitch forgots, he did. Twitch will give Miss Black blood flavoured lollipops, and a letter Mrs Krum says you has to read" Twitch said sadly, shaking his head.

With a snap of his fingers, twelve blood flavoured lollipops were in front of me, and a letter; definitely from my mother. "Twitch hopes Miss Black isn't disappointed in Twitch for acting rudely" he continued, looking at me with his big green eyes. They remind me of Harry's eyes in a way, Harry's gorgeous eyes.. Wait, what the?! Forget it Isa, you never thought it, it's alright, you're not losing your sanity. I mentally shrugged, "of course not Twitch, I couldn't stay mad at you" I smiled. "Twitch must go nows" he whispered then apparated back home. Ah! Home! Not my home, his home! Their home! Home. I don't miss that home, surprisingly. It was oddly perfect, really odd.

I sighed and put the lollipops in my robe pockets, one in my mouth, then opened my letter. I have some sort of sweet to get me through the day. Ripping open the seal, I pulled out the faded pink colour parchment, and began reading.


I hope you have a good excuse for not writing back, young lady! Twitch told me you called him, so I quickly wrote this letter. For the next holidays, you'll be staying here, as someone had requested. Your step-father obviously disagreed, but no matter how big the grudge he has against you, he has to let you stay.

Your mother, xx

I let out a low growl, watching as the letter burned an extravagant bright blue flame and turned into ashes. Wait, did I just growl? Oh goodness. "What's wrong?" Harry asked me. I looked up to beside me where Harry is sitting, "ugh, mother wanted me to stay at her house for the next holidays. I'm obviously not going, in fact, I'm not replying. There's something odd going on, and until I find out what it is, I'm staying away from them" I grimaced, feeling a bit more lovely after the lollipop. It'll last an hour at the most, I can only hope.

"Here's your schedule, Miss Black" McGonagall's stern voice sounded from above me. "Thank you. Hey, professor, why'd we get our schedules changed?" I asked, looking at her weirdly. "Classes had a lot of arguing and disturbances, so we split up those who tend to argue, and had to change mainly your schedule in the end" she replied, looking down at me. "Thanks" I muttered as she walked off to hand out two other schedules. Odd.

House: Gryffindor

Name: Isadora Arachne Black

Year: 5th


6:00 - 8:30= Breakfeast in the Great Hall

9:00 - 10:30= Potions (Slytherin, and Luna Lovegood from Ravenclaw)

10:30 - 10:45= 15 minute Break

10:45 - 11:15= Herbology (Hufflepuff)

11:15 - 12:30= Lunch

1:00 - 2:30= Ancient Runes

2:45 - 3:15= Ancient Runes

6:00 - 8:00= Supper


6:00 - 8:30= Breakfeast in the Great Hall

9:00 - 10:30= Defense Against the Dark Arts (Slytherin -you'll be one of the two Gryffindors in there-)

10:30 - 10:45= 15 minute Break

10:45 - 11:15= Astronomy (Slytherin)

11:15 - 12:30= Lunch

1:00 - 2:30= Transfiguration (Hufflepuff)

2:45 - 3:15= Arithmancy (Hufflepuff)

6:00 - 8:00= Supper


6:00 - 8:30= Breakfeast in the Great Hall

9:00 - 10:30= Care of Magical Creatures (Slytherin)

10:30 - 10:45= 15 minute Break

10:45 - 11:15= Divination (Ravenclaw)

11:15 - 12:30= Lunch

1:00 - 2:30= Charms

2:45 - 3:15= Astronomy (Slytherin)

6:00 - 8:00= Supper


6:00 - 8:30= Breakfeast in the Great Hall

9:00 - 10:30= Charms

10:30 - 10:45= 15 minute Break

10:45 - 11:15= Potions (Slytherin, and Luna Lovegood from Ravenclaw)

11:15 - 12:30= Lunch

1:00 - 2:30= Transfiguration (Hufflepuff)

2:45 - 3:15= Ancient Runes

6:00 - 8:00= Supper


6:00 - 8:30= Breakfeast in the Great Hall

9:00 - 10:30= Defense Against the Dark Arts (Slytherin -one of two Gryffindors-)

10:30 - 10:45= 15 minute Break

10:45 - 11:15= Herbology (Hufflepuff)

11:15 - 12:30= Lunch

1:00 - 2:30= Potions (Slytherin, and Luna Lovegood from Ravenclaw)

2:45 - 3:15= Muggle Studies

6:00 - 8:00= Supper

Mainly with Slytherins! What is this school thinking?! Do they want me to kill other students or something, -cough- Draco Malfoy -cough-. And Hufflepuffs, so modest! At least I only have one class with the snotty Ravenclaws, though Luna is alright. "Isa!" Angelina's voice brang me back to reality. I stopped scowling at my kind of okay schedule -at least my favourite class, Ancient Runes, is without the Slytherins, Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws. "Mm?" I asked, looking up at her standing figure. "Quidditch practice is tonight, and you're one of the Chasers. Make sure to be there, five till six thirty" she said happily, then left.

I shook my head and turned back around, piling loads of pancakes onto my plate. "Hey, are you alright?" Hermione asked. "Yeah 'Mione, why wouldn't I be?" I tried to seem all happy and stuff. "She wasn't like that this morning" said Neville, sitting beside me. "Strange girl, probably has to do with what today is" Hermione said with a slight frown. "What? What's today?" I asked, looking weirdly at her. "How could you not know?! It's the full moon tonight!" she exclaimed, catching the attention of other people.

"What?!" I shrieked, finishing the last of my pancakes. "You heard me" she said with a raised eyebrow. "No? Thought I was deaf" I grumbled, sauntering out of the Great Hall into the dungeons. "Only Gryffindor in a crowd of Slytherins, pfft, who do they think they are, rearranging my schedule" I grumbled, entering the Potions classroom with a loud bang of the door. "Ah, how good of you to join us, Miss Black" Snape said, only just arriving himself. I rolled my eyes and continued grumbling about nonsense while going to the only empty seat, not loud enough for them to hear, yet not quiet enough for them to miss.

"Putting me in with Slytherins, stupid, stupid school, stupid Potions, stupid Slytherins, stupid Professor." I sat in the empty seat, still grumbling to myself, "I hate everyone, ugh, stupid Professor, ruining my day with Potions and Slytherins. Stupid." "Miss Black, ten points from Gryffindor" Snape scowled down at me. "It's only the truth" I muttered when he went back to the front of the room.

I heard a light chuckle from beside me, and turned to see who it was. Ah, fudge. Malfoy! I groaned loudly, hitting my forehead on the table and leaving it there. "Stupid Malfoy, ruining my day even more. Ugh, I hate today, I hate my schedule. Ugh, stupid moon, stupid time of month, why does it always land on full moon?! That's two things to annoy me, then there's Slytherins on that day, and the Potions Professor. Stupid Snivellus" I growled lowly, hoping no one heard. But, of course I was wrong with that one.

Everyone in ear shot burst out laughing at my soon to be endless rant, "Miss Black! You're just like your father!" Snape almost shouted at me. Immediately I shot upright, looking him in the eyes, "now I see why Lily chose James over you!" I laughed, then continued, "you're so uptight, and not to mention bipolar!" I grinned evilly at him.

"That's enough!" he shouted, glaring at me. "What?" I gasped, a truthful shocked expression on my face, and sound in my voice. "You- you still-" I cut myself off, then began laughing nonstop. "Yes, now be quiet before I give you detention. I shook my head and muttered, "you have some real issues." "Turn to page two hundred and seven" he sneered at everyone, in an even more foul mood.

Potions went by dreadfully slow, and Malfoy asked me out a total of seven times throughout the lesson. Just like James and Lily, except, I don't want to give in, I might even play a little prank on him. The rest of the day went by quick, and the Hufflepuffs were annoying. "Harry! Hermione! Ron!" I called out, running to catch up with the three. "Yes? We're kind of busy trying to find a place to have the lessons" Harry asked impatiently. "What's got your wand in a twist?" I asked, scowling at him, "anyway, I have the perfect place to have the lessons, come on!" I chirped, and began dragging them to that corridor.

"Uh, Isa?" 'Mione asked, looking at me awkwardly as I paced. I put one finger up to silence her, and went back to pacing. I require a place to practice Defense Against the Dark Arts, I require a place to practice Defense Against the Dark Arts, I require a place to practice Defense Against the Dark Arts. I thought while picturing the room I was in this morning. I grinned happily as the giant oak doors with brass doorknobs appeared. "Come on!" I said happily, pulling open a door while looking around cautiously. Being caught is the last thing I want to happen.

"Woah, what is this place?" Ron asked, looking around in awe. "The room of requirement!" Hermione answered, then went over to the wall lined with shelves containing many books. "Harry look at these books. The Dark Arts Outsmarted.. Self-defensive Spell Work. It's perfect!" she exclaimed, holding one in each hand. "You're welcome!" I smirked.

"Well, lets go get the others!" I chirped, dragging Ron and Harry with me out the door, Hermione stayed behind to check everything out. Once everyone was in the room, Harry began the lesson. "Alright everyone, we'll just be starting with simple spells today, so, partner up and duel. No spells that could harm the other, please!" he called out to everyone.

I paired up with Luna, while Harry watched over us all, often demonstrating to a person when needed. "Ready Luna?" I grinned, whilst willing my wand to not protect me. What? I have to be fair! I also don't have the jewellery on, which is starting to wear off.. Tonks' bracelet rejected her, but she still wears it. Thinks it's pretty.

'Maybe I'll start off with Expelliarmus' Luna thought, I smirked at her, while she was oblivious to my knowledge. "Expelliarmus!" I exclaimed, pointing my wand at her. I grinned when her wand flew out of her hand and into mine. "Don't think Luna, just do" I winked at her, while she looked at me with the most confused expression ever.

"Took too long" I said shrugging, and handed back her wand. "Hey, Luna, watch" I winked at her again, then looked at Harry with my wand discreetly pointed at him. "Expelliarmus" I whispered, then quickly added, "Incarcerous." Harry's wand flew out of his hand, and he was bound in ropes. His arms were tied behind his back, and his ankles were tied together, while his torso and legs were just slightly wrapped in rope.

"Who did that?" he asked, trying to turn around and look at my side of the room, but fell over, which caused me, and only me, to burst out laughing. "Isa!" he whined. "Sorry! But don't let your guard down Harry!" I chirped, releasing him of the ropes. He shook his head and stood up, collecting his wand, "right, thanks for the tip, Professor Black" he smirked. I glared at him and turned back to Luna.

The weeks went by quickly, classes, weekends, and the secret lessons too. Malfoy has asked me out a total of seventy two times, which is really annoying. Snape has given me a total of twelve detentions, Umbridge a total of fifteen.

Harry is paired with Neville, whom looks scared, but Harry looks reassuring. I'm paired with Luna, as usual, and we're both watching with anticipation. "Neville, trust yourself. C'mon, you can do this" Harry said soothingly. "No, I can't, Harry. Really."

"Yes, you can. Just speak clearly. Don't think about stuttering, don't think about anything else. All I want you to think about is what you're about to do. Look, if you do it; great, but if you don't, no big deal. We'll try again until you get it, okay? Ready?" Harry asked, and Neville nodded, but didn't look ready.

"Alright.. go!" "Expelliarmus!" Neville exclaimed, in a clear voice for once. Harry's wand flies out of his hand and lands on the top of the highest bookshelf. Harry looks, his wand a good eight feet beyond his reach. Neville rushed towards him, "I-I did it. I actually did it!" he exclaimed, looking up to where Harry's wan dis. "You did. You disarmed me, Neville. Okay, now go get my wand back" Harry joked. Rolling my eyes, I pointed my wand up towards Harry's, "Accio."

I quickly caught Harry's wand and threw it at him, making sure it hurt. "Ouch!" he cried, looking at me with wide eyes. "What? It was an accident" I said innocently, giving him puppy dog eyes. "Fine" he grunted. I shook my head and left the room, "cya! Places to be, people to see!" I chirped, closing the door quietly. I began skipping down to the Great Hall, where supper is recently taking place. Just as I got to the doors, I heard the voice I hate.

"Hey! Isadora!" Malfoy called out breathlessly. "Yes?" I asked through clenched teeth, turning around to face him. "Go out with me?" he asked. I groaned, I really am sick of this. "If I say yes, will you stop?" I asked, admitting defeat. "Yes, I'll have to won't I?" he smirked. I let out a heavy sigh, "fine." "Really?" he said excitedly, face lighting up. "It has to be a secret though" I scowled at him, watching as his face fell. "Alright, that's good enough" he agreed, half smiling.

"Do you know where the room of requirement is?" "Yeah, why?" he asked, looking at me weirdly. "Meet me in there, one am tonight. If I'm going to be your friend, I'll need to get to know you" I sneered. "One am?! Are you barking mad?" he asked, eyes wide. "Well, I am a werewolf, maybe I bark, maybe I don't" I glared at him. "Weird" he muttered, pushing past me and going into the Great Hall.

After supper, I hurried to the common room and had a quick nap on the couch, my alarm waking me at one. I'm going ot be fashionably late. Frowning, I sat up. Maybe, I could not go, just reject him. Yeah, lovely! Grinning like a mad woman, I quietly went up to my dorm room with Hermione, Lavender Brown, Fay Dunbar and Parvati Patil.

The next day in the Great Hall, I quickly ran up to Harry before he sat down, and jumped on his back. "Ah! What?! Who?!" he asked frantically, looking at Ron. "Quidditch! Quidditch! Quidditch!" I squealed excitedly, climbing down off of his back. "Oh, goodness Isa, you scared me! You're so short, how did you end up on my back?" he grinned down at me as we sat down. "Mean!" I glared at him. "Sorry" he chuckled, and sent me a wink. After a good breakfast, I raced Harry to the Quidditch pitch, and I won. "But- you- how- your legs are short- I'm taller- how?!" he demanded. "I'm much stronger then you, and definitely faster. Comes with the lycanthropy" I grinned evilly at him, then went into the female change rooms.

The entire school is out for the match, Gryffindor versus Slytherin. Ron is hovering in front of the three goal rings as Keeper, looking extremely nervous. In the background I can hear faint singing of 'Weasley is our King'.

I hover in the air, watching Slytherin Chasers pass the Quaffle back and forth to each other advancing forward on Ron, while having one of our Chasers close behind them. Ron's head goes back and forth as they pass the Quaffle from one to the other. Ron dives for the right ring as the Chaser shoots for the left ring and scores. I groan and race forward, taking a quick look at Harry; who's above us all, looking for the Snitch. I look back to the Quaffle, stealing it with as much elegance as I could, and darted towards the Slytherin goal rings, swerving left and right to avoid Bludgers being hit towards me and the reaching arms of the opposing team's Chasers.

I look at their Keeper, who seems to be focusing a little too hard. I dart upwards to avoid an oncoming Bludger, then back down a little away from the goal rings. With a wink towards their Keeper, I pretend to throw the Quaffle at the left ring, and when they stupidly dart towards it, I throw the Quaffle into the right ring. "Fool" I mutter as I fly past the Keeper, I hover in the middle of the pitch, and look up at Harry, who's eyes widen at the sight of the Snitch at the far side of Slytherin's end. Harry is a blur as he launches himself to the ground towards the Snitch. Right then Malfoy smashes into the left side of Harry, the two are neck and neck, a green and scarlet red blur flying through the sky. They're inches above the ground, an evil shadow seems to cross Harry's face.

In one quick move Harry spins on his broom clockwise, the movement breaks the two apart and flips Malfoy with the spin. Malfoy flips upside down and smashes into the ground, skidding to a rough stop as Harry jets forward. I let out a short laugh, and hover closer to where Harry is.

I notice the Snitch is right out of his reach, so Harry reaches out for it. Harry frowns and jets upwards, the Snitch being scooped in his outstretched hand. "Yes! Go Harry!" I scream happily, then touch down on the ground next to him as he does, engulfing him in a hug.

Our teammates touch down near us, then Ron touches down and seems to be able to breathe again. Then without warning a Bludger slams into Harry's back, causing Harry to fall face flat in the dirt, well, on top of me. Angelina and the rest of the team rush to him, obviously I don't; I'm on the ground with him. "Harry, oh goodness!" I exclaim as Madam Hooch screams angrily at Crabbe as he drops down from the sky.

"That brute, Crabbe. But we won, Harry, we won!" Angelina says excitedly. "Yeah" Harry says, coughing. The twins help Harry and I up with smiles on their faces. "It takes more than that to take out Harry Potter!" said Fred.

"Saved Weasley's neck this time, Potter" Malfoy's voice sounded from behind us, we all spun around and saw Malfoy with a blood nose sneering at us. "Just ignore him. They've never won yet with that little foot fungus as their Seeker" Angelina says to Harry, a hand on his shoulder. "He's a loser like his father" he continued.

Both Fred and George turn and look as Harry does. Harry looks emotionless, his eyes cold, and his stare deadly. Malfoy laughs again, "but, oh wait, you like the Weasley's don't you, Potter? Spend holidays at that shack house of theirs. How can you stand the smell? I guess being raised by Muggles, even the Weasley's mustn't be that bad."

"Oh, that's right. You can't remember what your filthy Mudblood mother smelled like, can you, Pott-" Malfoy began, but was stopped by Harry when he jumped onto him and began slamming down on him with both fists one at a time,while George is kicking Malfoy. "Don't you ever talk about my mother you pi-" The words don't finish, I stop him; pulling both George and Harry away. "That's enough you two!" I shout. "What? Are you defending Malfoy?" Harry spat, glaring at me, same as George. I roll my eyes, turn around and help Malfoy up, earning glares from all of my team.

I smile at Malfoy, then it turns to a smirk as he begins to say thank you. I punch him mid sentence, silencing him. My fist collided with his nose, emitting a sickening crack. I manage to knee his stomach, then when he bends over slightly in pain, I punch his face again, this time colliding with his right cheek bone. He stands upright, wincing ever so slightly. "F***ing d**k!" I shouted, kneeing him in his groin as hard as I could -which was pretty hard-.

I take three steps back so I'm in line with Harry and George, no remorse or regret in my eyes, or showing at all really, because I don't regret that. Everyone looks at me, completely and utterly shocked. "Y-you c-cussed" Harry stuttered. "Well sorry, but I'm pretty angry at the moment" I snapped, then as Malfoy tried to leave, I created a black ring of fire around him. He let out a small shriek, then hurried back to the middle of the ring. I began to use my veela power and charm on him.

"Never, ever, talk about Lily, or any of the Weasley's like that again, is that clear?" I asked, sounding like an angel. "Yes" he said in an almost trance like state. "You three! My office now!" McGonagall barked at us. Sighing heavily, I rid of the black fire and stopped charming. I walked next to Harry, who I ended up getting a piggy back ride from. Once in her office we stood in front of her desk while she sits in her chair. Pfft, where's my chair?!

"I have never been more ashamed of three Gryffindors in all my years of teaching. Resorting to Muggle fighting!" McGonagall said furiously. "Professor he insulted my family, and Harry's dead mother" George defended. "I don't care if he insulted every person in your lineage. Do you three have any idea what you've done? Fifty points will be taken each. And you two boys will both serve detention for a month. Now, Miss Black, what do you have to do with this?" "Lily was a great woman, she doesn't deserve to be called a m-m- I'm not saying it. And the Weasleys don't deserve to be talked about like that, especially Molly and Arthur, they treat me like a daughter" I explained. She was about to reply, then the devil came.

"Hem, hem."

I groaned inwardly as Umbridge stepped in the room, "may I help, Minerva?" she asked in her sickly sweet voice. Impossible as it seems, Professor McGonagall looks even more furious that Umbridge is in her classroom, and that she addressed her by her first name in front of students. "Help? No, I'm quite capable of handling those in my own house, thank you!" McGonagall said, trying to be calm. "Well, I'm afraid I'm of the opinion that simple detention isn't enough for these three." "Two! Miss Black isn't getting a detention, I have something else planned for her. And, well, I'm afraid your opinion doesn't count to my students" McGonagall said, completely outraged.

"Well, I'm afraid it does. Educational Decree Twenty-Five says it does!" Umbridge declared. "Not another one" McGonagall groaned. "'High Inquisitor has the right to strip pupils of privileges." And I think I'm going to have to ban these two boys from playing Quidditch. Ever again." "That's unfair!" I shrieked. "What?" Harry asked, breathless. "Oh, and the boy's twin brother too." "Fred didn't even do anything!" said George. "Well, if his fellow teammates hadn't restrained him, I feel he would of. The rest of the team may keep playing. I'll be taking their brooms. Good day." She goes to turn and leave, but I stop her.

"That's a load of bull! I know why you're here, you're a spy. Dumbledore isn't even up to anything, you're as pathetic as Fudge!" I snarled. "What?" she asked, glaring at me as she turned around. "Are you deaf or something?! I said it's a load of bull! Harry's the best Seeker, and the twins are far too good to not be on the team! You're ruining everyone's lives just by existing!" I snarled again. "Watch your mouth, or I'll have you a month or two of detention" Umbridge snapped. "Oh no you won't! I don't know if Fudge knows of how you punish us in detentions, but he will find out, no matter what!" I smiled menacingly at her as she quivered in obvious fear.

"Oh, so he doesn't know? Well, now you know to bugger off, and not get on my bad side, don't you?" I asked with raised eyebrows. "Y-yes" she stuttered, then hurried away. "Filthy pink toad" I muttered turning around to face the others, amused expressions on their faces.

Later that day, I walk into the common room, where Harry is sitting in the middle of the floor, staring at nothingness. George and Fred are on the sofa beside him, while Hermione by the window with Ron.

"I have never hated someone as much as I hate her. I wish Voldemort would just walk into Hogwarts and we could finish her off together. Then he could go back to being my mortal enemy" Harry grumbled, earning a hearty laugh from me as I sat beside him. "That brilliant mind of yours works wonders. Brilliant idea Harry, shall I go convince Voldemort to do such thing? I'm sure he'd be happy to kill something" I asked, giggling. He rolled his eyes, but a smile played on his lips, then he went back to a gloomy expression.

"Harry!" Hermione exclaimed. "I'm with Harry on this one. She took away our Seeker and our two Beaters, and she could have taken away our best Chaser. It's my fault, if I was just a better Keeper I cou-" Ron began, but Harry cut him off, "Ron, you didn't make me hit Malfoy. It's not your fault."

"At least we saw the little punk go down bleeding and crying. I liked Isa's hits the most, absolutely brilliant!" said Fred. I winked at him, then looked back to Harry. "I really thought she was going to be on his side" Harry said. "What? I wouldn't be on his side, Malfoy's a foul git" I whined. "What? I didn't say anything.." he almost whispered looking at me confused. My eyes widened, it was a thought; not actual words coming out of his mouth. "It was hilarious seeing him on the ground crying and all bloodied up" I said, quickly changing the subject. "Yeah, it was almost worth it to see that. This is the worst day of my life" he grumbled. "Well, I wouldn't say that. Hagrid's back!" Hermione chirped.

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