To Be A Slave
The Reading Of The Decree
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To Be A Slave
The Reading Of The Decree
By HornyHermione
The boys hurried into the Gryffindor common room, following Hermione down the long spiraling stairs. "What 'gasp' is it 'pant' Hermione 'huff'? Ron wheezed, clutching his stitch. Harry added: "I don't see why you have to wake us up at 6 AM, then have us run down the stairs." At that point, they had reached the common room and Hermione spun around toward them, her face full of anguish. "Haven't you heard?" Waving a newspaper at them, Hermione squealed "It's everywhere, the headline, posters, I honestly don't know what is going to happen to me!" Harry caught the newspaper and read. He froze, as if struck. Ron knelt beside him, but unlike Harry he started screaming "THAT STUPID BITCH, AT WHAT POINT IS SHE GOING TO STOP THIS -" By this point, everyone had streamed down, awoken and seen the papers. Some started crying, some hugged and some just froze.
Suddenly, Professor Umbridge's girlish, high but authorative voice rang out from around the school: "Please congregate in the Great Hall for the reading of our new Decree." Stumbling, muttering, running students filled the hallways. Harry and Ron held Hermione back. "You can't go." They whispered. "You can't turn into one of those slaves thingies we see." "I have to go." Hermione said in a shaky voice. "I don't want you to get in trouble."
When everyone had sat down, Umbridge stood up. "Good Morning, children. How nice it is to see your happy little faces." On the contary, certain faces were glaring at here. "I am pleased to announce that the Ministry has decided on a suitable and precise Decree. It has been decided that Mudbloods (here Harry and Ron were shaking with rage) have been stealing our magic, how else would decendants of Muggles be able to wield wands? So, now Mudbloods will no longer be notifyed, and as a punishment for the Mudbloods that have already begun to learn magic, (her nasty smile grew wider) they will become slaves for the rest of the wizarding world. The Mudbloods will be carted off tomorrow ar 10 AM. However, as a rewards to Professor Snape (Harry and Ron had stood up) for being most cooperative, he is going to be able to choose one of the Mudbloods-for free." Harry suddenly shouted "Impossible! and Ron was streaming many swear words at Umbridge. "Now, I think that a month of detentions is in order. Sit down Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley."
Snape had stood up by now. "Mudbloods, stand up!" He suddenly barked. Trembling, Hermione stood up, trying to be as small as possible. However, Snape's eyes flitted toward the Gryffindor table and landed on Hermione, as if attracted by a magnet. "I think," His lip curled, "that Miss Granger will do." "Perfect" Umbridge smiled. "Miss Granger, come up."
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I know is this a cliff hanger, but I might post the next chapter today!