InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ What's Hogwarts? ❯ Chatper 11 ( Chapter 11 )

***Okay peoples I’m inspired again!!! I’m soooo sorry for the extremely LONG wait! Sorry, I had Writers Block and was incredibly lazy! I swear ever since school started I’ve been like a dead zombie! Okay on with the chapter, this chapter was gonna be up earlier, but I had to reread my story because I sorta forgot how it went 0_o I knoe it’s strange….lol. ON WIT DA STORY!!***
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***Chapter 11***


~Last Chapter~



Everyone at the table was staring at me, with looks of curiosity written cleary across their face. No one was talking. Not even the people in the picture.

"You'll have to excuse my HALF-brother for his mistakes and the ones he IS going to make in the future."I heard sesshoumaru say breaking the silence.

I took a deep breath in and heaved a deep sigh.

"I'm sorry Sango, Miroku, and Sesshoumaru, but I have to get to class, I'll talk to you later," I said and was about to pu the picture away, but I stopped and turned to Inuyasha.

"I hope you are satisfied. You made a wrong decision and now you have to pay the consequences of it." I said darkly and put it in my shoulder bag hanging from my Right shoulder and connecting to the purse on my left side.

'Great First the Inuyasha, Then the missing jewel, and probably now people will start asked what had happened. Just great.' I thought sarcastically.

'This is not my day!' I thought as I turned back to the curious and baffled people at my table.


***This Chapter***

“What the bloody hell was that about?” Ron Asked.

‘Great, Now what do I do? Their gonna find out eventually, I guess.’ Is what I thought at the time.

“Well, Do you plan on telling us anytime soon?” Asked George.

Harry had been silent for the whole conversation. Until he spoke up and said, “Who was that jerk in the picture? Old Boyfriend?”

“HELL NO!” I said, What the hell was he thinking?!?!? That….UGH! There’s not even a WORD the explain how cruel, backstabbing, liar, asshole, Inuyasha is.

I sighed, “Well, I’m pretty sure Shippo already told you the story, about what I used to do.” I said.

They all nodded, "Well, that jerk with the red kimono on is InuYasha, The girl was my dear friend Sango, the monk was the pervert Miroku, and the demon who looked a little like Inuyasha is Sesshomaru, his brother. And that pretty much sums it up. Oh yeah, and I lost the jewel. Remember? The Jewel of Four Souls." I said

"So that was the bastard." Ron said, looking up as if he were thinking hard.

"Well, all I can say for now is.....he is such an idiot!" he continued.

"I know! Can you believe the mouth he has?? It puts Malfoy to shame!" Hermione said, I laughed, it sounded fake, I knew it did, and so did everyone else, but wisely they didn't push it.

"Yeah, it definately would!" I said with less enthusiasm, since I was sitting next to Harry, he took hold of my hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

"We better get to…ummmm…Hermione?” Harry asked, changing the topic totally, I whispered a little thank you.

“Ugh! Seriously people! Get your own schedule! We have a free period, because the new Defense Against Dark Arts teacher is still getting settled down.” Hermione said in a huff.

“Oh no, Where’s Fred and George???” Ginny asked, it seems they disappeared on us. We all looked around the Great Hall, and in the corner we spotted George and Fred, not because of their tall, lanky figures, but because of the mob surrounding them.

“What in the world??” Hermione said, I stood on the bench because I definitely couldn’t see above that crowd. I almost lost balance, but Harry steadied me.

“Be careful!” He said.

“Well what do you see?” Ron asked,

“Ummmm, Looks like they selling more of those practical jokes of theirs.” I said, the kids in the mob were mostly first years. They were all waving around money towards Fred and George. The twins were just smiling like crazy.

“Okay, that’s it! I’m stopping this nonsense right now!” Hermione said, already marching over there, Ron got up and ran after her.

“No we’re not! Look at all those kids! You don’t really think we can break it up do you??” Ron said, holding her back by her elbow.

“Ron come on! We are the Prefects! We must maintain order.” Hermione was on the verge of shouting.

“I’m not going!” he said.

“YES YOU ARE” Hermione shouted.

“NO I’M NOT” He said.

“YES YOU ARE”

“NO I’M NOT”

“YES YOU ARE”
“NO I’M NOT”

“BUT THEY AREN’T ALLOWED TO SELL THAT ON SCHOOL PROPERTY!”

“YEAH, BUT TERE’S NO STOPPING THEM NOW!”

Ginny, Harry and I were still sitting at the table just looking at the on goings, it was chaotic. Kids running around, Ron and Hermione fighting, Fred and George making little explosives.

“They sure do like each other!” I said, directing my gaze to Ron and Hermione.

“Yeah, they just need to figure that out before they start clawing at each other.” Ginny said seconding my opinion.

“Well, I’m going over there to smooth things down between Ron and Hermione, with all this ruckus, I’m surprised a teacher hasn’t come and given us all detention!” Ginny squealed and ran off.

“Umm, they all left us!” I said, looking around our now empty table.

“Some friends,” Harry sad sarcastically.

“Thanks back there.” I said, “For both, changing the topic and for making sure I didn’t fall.” I explained. Harry just smiled.

“Well what kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn’t?” He asked, as we both got up from the table.
“Let’s get outta here, because I really don’t feel like getting in trouble with the rest of them.” I said with a wink. He just laughed, and as we were about to walk out of the Great Hall we spotted someone we really didn’t want to see.

“Well look who it is, it’s little potty.” Malfoy said.

“Shut up Malfoy!” Harry said.

“Oh, and Kagome! How are you? Beautiful as ever.” He said, I guessed he was trying to act charming, but remembering my first encounter with him, it kinda smothered all of his chances.

Harry put an arm around my waist and held me close to him, as If saying to Malfoy, “She’s mine so back off.” Harry smirked as Malfoy glared daggers at him.

“Hey Kagome, When you get tired of this old fool, I’m always here.” Malfoy said with a grin.

“Sorry, I don’t think so.” I said, this guy was just a little creepy.

“Well if yo-“ He was cut off when Harry spun me around and brought his lips to mine in a firm, yet gentle kiss, I subconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my waist bringing him closer to me.

“WHOO HOO! GO HARRY!” Fred yelled from the corner, while he and George started clapping.

We broke apart, our faces as red as tomatoes, We turned to Malfoy, his mouth hung open and his eyes went wide. “Malfoy…You’ve got a little drool.” I said, unsure If I said the right thing. He hastily broke out of his shock and furiously wiped at his mouth. He said nothing, but his glare directed at Harry said everything, and it meant ‘It’s not over yet.’

I giggled as he walked away and said, “Well that went well.” I said

“Definitely.” Harry said, still holding me close to him.

“Well, let’s get going!” I said as we broke apart and just held hands.

“Hmm, Let’s go to the lake.” Harry said.

“Yeah!! I haven’t gotten a chance to go there yet!” I said excitedly, from our ride in the carriages I saw the lake, and thought it looked really pretty.

“Okay,” Harry said smiling. We made our way over to the lake in a comfortable silence. When we got there we found a comfortable spot next to the lake under a willow tree. There were a lot of couples out, it was such a pretty day. We sat down next to each other, then Harry broke the silence.

“Back in the Great Hall….with the picture and umm Inuyasha” He said, not really sure what to say next.

“Yeah, I have no feelings for him, if that’s what you mean.” I said, looking him straight in the eyes. He looked down at the ground, until I took.

“Harry, I care about you, not him. The past is the past, now all we can do is make sure to get it right in the present.” I said with a smile. Harry smiled, and put a hand over the on on his face.

“I know, it’s just, well, You know how it is.” He said, attempting a smile, but failing, instead pulling me onto his lap

“Yeah,” I said, laughing as he buried his head in the crook of my neck. We just sat there for what seemed like ever, until a very loud CRACK broke the silence. Out of nowhere was Fred and George.

“I thought you weren’t allowed to apparate on school grounds.” I said, still sitting on Harry’s lap.

“Well, your not, but it was an imergency, Hermione went crazy looking for you guys and we have Defense Against Dark Arts in, oh about…5 minutes.” Fred said looking at his watch.

“FIVE MINUTES?!?!” Harry and I shouted in unison.

“Yup! Well see you there!” George said as he and Fred left in another loud CRACK.

“They’ve got to be kidding.” I said, looking at Harry.

“I don’t think they are!” Harry said, and with that we both started running for the school.

*3 Minutes Later*

We made it in front of the room where we spotted Hermione, Ron, Ginny, and the twins.

“We….made…..it.” I managed to cough out, as I bent over to catch my breath. Harry and I were both panting hard.

“Whoa guys! Take a breath.” Hermione said.

“Bloody hell! What happened to you??” Ron said. We must have been a sight, I mean after running all the way to the building from the lake, then running up flights of stairs, then getting a tinsy bit lost, and end up running back DOWN stairs, we finally made it.

“I thought you said class was about to start in five minutes!” Harry said to George.

“No, actually we meant 15, but Fred got confused.”

Harry and I glared at Fred, and Fred actually flinched, “Hey! Well, IF I told you guys it started in 15 minutes, you’d still be cuddly cuddly!” he protested.

“Whatever.” I said simply, I sat down and leaned my back against the wall with Harry.

It took us a little while to catch our breath, but we did, and right when we were got ourselves to look presentable and breath normally, the large doors to the DADA room swung open and the students piled in, each trying not to get the seat in the front.

Our whole group took part of the back room as we seated ourselves a figure in the front of the room caught our eye. She was kind of on a chubby side and her face was …well just plain scary.

“Good evening class.” She said

“Good evening.” Rang out in the class.

“My my, that won’t do at all.” She said.

“You must say ‘Good Evening Professor Umbridge.”

“Good evening Professor Umbridge” we said again.

“Okay, now class put away the wands. And I hope everyone has a copy on Defensive Magical Thoery?” She said. Many of the students in the class shared gloomy looks, when ever a class started with Put away you wands, it usually wasn’t a lesson worth looking for.

“Yes” Rang out in the class.

“No no! It’s ‘Yes Professor Umbridge’ Try it again.

“Yes Professor Umbridge.” WE all said again. ‘This lady is annoying.’ Was my first thought about her.

The Professor pointed her wand at the board and words appeared on the board it said:

‘Course Aims:

Understand the principles underlying defensive magic.

Learning to recognize situations in which defensive magic can legally be used.

Placing the use of defensive magic in a context for practical use.

Everyone started writing the three goals on a piece of parchment and the room was silent.

“Okay class, read pages 1-20” She said as she seated herself at the desk.

We all started reading, or at least trying to, the book was nonsense. We were suppose to be learning how to defend ourselves! Not to learn who first started the class known as Defense Against the Dark Arts. I must have spent at least 15 minutes on the same sentence, until I gave up and looked around the class, almost everyone was still on page one. They must have thought it as boring as I did.

It wasn’t until another five minutes until I raised my hand and stare fixedly at the Professor.. Professor Umbridge didn’t even look my way, just stared somewhere else. We all knew she was just ignoring me. After several more minutes I noticed Harry and some other students also looking at me, finding it more interesting than the chapter.

Since almost half the class was looking in my direction the professor could no longer ignore me.

“Did you want to ask something about the chapter?” The professor asked, showing her sharp pointy teeth.

“No, not about the chapter.” I said

“Well then what do you need?” She asked determined to keep her fake sweet act.

“It’s about you Course Aims.” I said, Harry looked at me pointedly as if to say ‘stop while you still can.’

“Well I think they are perfectly clear if you just took the time to read and understand them.” She said in what sounded like she was on the verge of snotty

“Yea, but it doesn’t say anything about using Defensive magic.” I said.

“Using defensive spells?” the professor repeated with a little laugh. “Why I can’t imagine any situation nin my class where it would require you to use a spell.”

“So were not going to use magic?!?” Ron said in an outburst.

“Students must raise their hand!” The professor said sharply.

Then Hermione raised her hand, “Well But isn’t the whole point of Defense Against Dark Arts is to practice defensive spells?”

“Are you a qualified Ministry Trained educational expert, Miss Granger?”

“No, but-“
“Exactly, now please be quiet and read, My my, Miss Higurashi, you’ve caused quite a ruckus.” She said with her venom sweetness.

“But if we’re going to be attacked-“ He was cut off by the professor saying, “Hand up! Mister Potter”

He put his hand up, and said. “Well if we were to be attacked, as Kagome said, then it wouldn’t be risk-free.”

“I repeat, Do you expect to be attacked in my class?” She said.

“No, but-“

The professor talked right over him

“I don’t like to be critizied for how I teach by some little 5th years. Now everyone get back to your reading!” She snapped.

“This is ludacris! What’s the point of going to this class-“ She was cut off.

“Your hands not up!”

Hermione put her hand up and continued, “What’s the point of going to this class if we’re not going to learn anything we can actually use!”

“There is no point!” I said, answering her.

“Professor, they have a point, If we’re not going to learn anything to defend outselves with, how are we going to defend ourselves? By holding up the book in front of us???” Neville said, that must’ve taken a lot of courage for him to speak up.

“HAND UP!” She was on the verge of shouting, but only almost.

“And if-“ I started, but then the bell rang, showing us that classes were over.

“Class is over, all of you can pack up now, Miss Higurashi, I need to speak with you.” She said with poison dripping all over her voice. Hermione gave me a pitied look and mouth. ‘Don’t make her Angrier.” Harry gave my hand a tight squeeze and whispered before leaving, “I’ll wait for you in the hall way, don’t do anything stupid.” He said.

When the class was empty I walked up to the front of the class room. Then the professor started talking, “I’ve been teaching for over ten years, now tell me, why would you disagree with my ways, when It’s been done many other times? Hmm?” She said in an irritated voice.

“Well, we’re not learning anything by your methods! What are we going to do if we get into danger??” I said, exasperated.

“That’s exactly why your not going to be in danger. Who’s going to attack you?? Demons?” She said with a sneer, very unteacher-like

“Demons are real! There’s tons of them in the forest if you didn’t know!” I said.

“No there aren’t, and if you are spreading rumors of them being, then you’ll have to be put in detention now wont you.” She said

“Liar! They are real!” I shouted.

“Don’t you raise you voice to me!” She screamed

“I’ll do as I please.” I said, with a glare

“That’s it! Your getting a detention for disturbing class, causing a riot, and raising your voice to me.”

“That’s stupid!” I shouted again. She just ignored me and handed me a slip, “Give that to Professor McGonagall, she’ll decide how long it should be.” She said with a smirk.

I grabbed the note and took off out of the room. In the almost hallway I spotted kids from our class still outside.

“What are you all still doing here?” I asked no one in particular.

“That was an awesome what you did in there! Way to top Umbridge!” Kaite said, a girl from my common room.

“Yeah, You go girl!” A guy from the back said, the group broke up and slowly they started heading in all different ways. Because all the classes for the day were done. I waited back looking for Harry, but I couldn’t find him, I was just about to turn around when I felt arms take hold of me from behind.

“I heard you shouting, PLEASE don’t tell me you did something stupid.” He said with a sigh.

“Ummm, well, it wasn’t my fault, she started it.” I said, Harry just raised an eye brow to that.

“You got detention didn’t you?” He said.

“Yeah...I need to hand this to Professor McGonagall.” I saidl he sighed and gave me a tight squeeze.

“Okay let’s go, but next time we have DADA please, oh please don’t do that again! You almost gave me a heartattack when you didn’t stop questioning the professor!” She admitted.

“Awww, Harry got scared for me! That’s so cute!” I said in a little voice. His cheeks turned scarlet and he just took my hand and we walked to Professor McGonagall’s office.

Once we got there, Harry waited for me outside, and I timidly knocked on the door. “Come In” I heard the voice from behind the door. ‘Well here goes nothing’ I thought.

I stepped into the class room, it was empty except for her. I walked up to the desk, to see her writing a letter, she looked up when I got close, “Is there something you need?” She asked. I said nothing but handed her the slip. She looked it over and transfigured a chair in front of her desk and motioned me to sit there.

“Did you really disrupt the class?” She asked.

“Yes.” I said, might as well tell the truth.

“Did you Cause a Riot.” She asked.

“I only asked one question! But I guess I should say yes.” I saied

“Did you shout and call the teacher a liar?” She asked.

“Yes, but she deserved it.” I said crossing my arms.

“Yes, she probably did, but she’s still a teacher.” The professor said. That was one of the last things I expected her to say.

“Well, it looked like you’ll have to get one detention as a warning, but for future reference, try to anger Professor Umbridge, She comes from the Ministry of Magic, she has friends in high places, it wouldn’t be wise to get on her bad side.”

“It’s already too late for that.” I said.

“It appears so, You’ll have to take the evening detention this evening, in about two hours, report to the Defense Against the Dark Arts room and you’ll take your detention with Professor Umbridge.” She said, she went back to writing her letter, which basically meant conversation over. I left the room and found Harry putting his ear to the door. I looked at him questioningly, it caused his ears to turn pink. Ron and Hermione were there too, but arguing about something.

“Well what happened?” Harry asked.

“Umm, well I got detention with Umbridge” I said with a sigh
“Ugh, a detention with that woman! I wouldn’t be able to stand it.” Hermione said with clear dislike in her voice.

“That was an interesting class, people are already talking about what happened all over school! You’re an idol!” Ron said.

“When do you have to go for it?” Harry asked

“Umm in about two hours.” I said, Harry sighed and wrapped his arms around me, Since he had a good eight inches on me he had to bend down to my ear, “I hope you’ll be a good girl.” He whispered, “Of course.” I said, with a wink.

We all headed toward the Quidditch field just to relax and the two hours I had just flew by an dI found my self in front o the DADA room. Harry was right behind me, but I knew he wouldn’t be able to stay.

“Okay, well here I go!” I said, trying to muster up all the courage I had.


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