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"Seem like a blood purist." Adriatic mumbled. His father was a lifeblood, and his mother... Wasn't even human. He supposed that made him a half blood.

Catherine looked down at her book, opening it slightly and skimming the pages. She raised her hand in confusion to this.

"Rumour has it that Snape was a death eater before becoming a teacher, he definitely has the look right."

"Yes miss.burns" ophelia opened her book up as well frowning when she knew everything already

“Not to be disrespectful miss, but aren’t these entry level text books? I remember reading these in my first year.”

Cato thumbed through the book, and cringed internally. The whole book was about the dangers of spells and mythical creatures.

"Yes well this was ministry approved for all years. Why would you need to know more advanced knowledge when nothing Woolf hurt children?"

"Except for my father. He would kill every one of us without a second thought" ophelia muttered still holding Jonathan's hand unknowingly

Cato wanted to speak up as well. This was insanity. He didn't have the guts to get on Umbridge's bad side.

“But what if we ever find ourselves in danger, how would we defend ourselves?”

"What would you need to defend your self from. He who must not be named is dead. And his mistress is Azkaban. You see where his daughter is clearly nothing to fear. Miss. Riddle 10 points from Ravenclaw and detention for PDA in my class"

“She’s nervous is all
Miss.”
Jonathan stated calmly causing his sister to sigh...it was only a matter of seconds before he got THEM wound up into detention to.

"Students will raise their hands! Miss. Riddle another hour of detention." ophelia moved her hand quickly muttering an apology to Jonathan and catherine

Cato completely lost it. He stood up, and slammed his fist on the table. "And what do we do when the lines we love are being attacked?" He challenged. "Lets say Voldemort is dead, when someone else shows up, what are we supposed to do? Let it slaughter us like animals?" He yelled, with absolute anger.

"Detention! After miss riddles! Miss riddle stay afterr class to serve yours" Umbridge raged. "I will have order!"

"No. You can't punish us for asking questions, or standing up for ourselves."

“...that’s why your here....the ministry is afraid....”
Catherine spoke in realization, tilting her head to the side. Her brother continuing to state more facts.

“You want to snuff out any mention of it.”

Now one would know why some called them mad, they began to laugh simultaneously as if having shared an inside joke, to umbridge it felt as if their ice like blue eyes bore into her mind and stole her secrets and greatest fears.

And simultaneously, they tilted their heads as if begging a question.

The bell rang leaving a red faced Umbridge and ophelia riddle. "You will stay and write i will not show PDA until the message is clear miss. Riddle" Umbridge stated ignoring anyone still in the classroom
"Yes professor "

Cato grabbed his bag, and stormed out. "This isn't even teaching."

As he left Jonathan switched out the quill Ophelia was no doubt given by umbridge for one of his own. No one was allowed to mark one of his curiousities after all.

Ophelia used the quill she was given. After 2 sentences she felt a burning pain in her hand but bit her lip and kept going. "Damn thus bloody hurts" looking down she was shocked to see her sentences carved into her skin.

"Something wrong dear?"

"N-no professor I should meet up with Catherine and Jonathan" with that she bolted from the room holding her bloodied hand