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*FANFIC* Kim Possible's Harry Potter: Chapter 16*FANFIC*
"Got 'em all," Warrington said, shoving Ron W roughly into the room. "That one," he poked a finger at Neville, "tried to stop me taking her," he pointed at Ginny, who was trying to kick the shins of the large Slytherin girl holding her, "so I brought him along too." He pointed at Kim. "And this one tried to resist us from taking her, and tried to fight one of the people holding her, so we had to add another to hold her." Harry saw that Kim had struggled her robe opened. She had on a black turtleneck that showed her stomach and green cargos. "So, Potter," Umbridge said. "You stationed lookouts around my office and you sent this buffoon," she motioned to Ron W, "to tell me the poltergeist was wreaking havoc in the Transfiguration department when I knew perfectly well that he was busy smearing ink on the eyepieces of all the school telescopes, Mr. Filch having just informed me so." She tried to ask him with who was he trying to speak too. He refused. "Very well, Mr. Potter, I offered you the chance to tell me freely. You refused. I have no choice but to force you. Draco-- fetch Professor Snape." There was silence in the office except for the fidgetings and scufflings resultant from the Slytherins efforts to keep Ron and the others under control. Ron W's lip was bleeding onto Umbridge's carpet as he struggled against Warrington's half nelson. Ginny was still trying to stamp on the feet of the girl who had her upper arms in a tight grip. Neville was turning purple while tugging at Crabbe's arm. Hermione was attempting vainly to throw Millicent Bulstrode off her. Ron S was trying to free himself, but seemed to be bored. Luna just stared out the window, bored with the festivities. Harry noticed that Kim had stopped struggling and her eyebrows her furrowed together. She was staring at a spot on the carpet and he wondered if she could move her arms, her hand would be under her chin as though in though. Harry wondered to himself; was she coming up with a plan. Snape came into the room and left after a few minutes after refusing to give Harry Veritaserum because he claimed that he was out of stock. As he left Harry shouted, "He's got Padfoot! He's got Padfoot at the place where it's hidden!" Snape looked at Harry inscrutably. "I have no idea what he means," he said and left. After some revelations and Umbridge nearly doing the Cruciatius Curse on Harry, Hermione said, "Harry, we'll have to tell her! We have to-- she'll force it out anyway, what's the point...?" Hermione began to cry weakly into the back of Millicent Bulstrode's robes. "Well, well, well," Umbridge said looking triumphant. "Little Miss Question All is going to give us some answers. Come on!" "Er-my-nee-no!" Ron W shouted through his gag. Ginny was staring at Hermione as though she never seen her before. Kim's gaze turned sharply to look at her. Harry saw her eyes look as though she was feigning anger. Then she looked down again, apparently either thinking up of another plan or understanding what Hermione was planning. "Now then, with whom was Potter was trying to communicate with?" Umbridge asked. "He was trying to speak to Dumbledore." Hermione told Umbridge of some weapon that Dumbledore has supposedly created and Umbridge decided to have Harry and Hermione take her there. After they left, Kim shared a few glances with Ron as though they were trying to communicate her plan telepathically. Okay, give 5 more minutes more and then putting this plan into action... Kim thought. Approximately 5 more minutes later and several eye glances later, Kim spit out her gag onto the floor and yelled out, "Hi-ya!" and did a back kick, pushing one of the Slytherins holding her off. She then flipped onto the other one and kicked him. She then grabbed one Slytherin's arms back and after several Stunners, a Disarming Charm, an Impediment Jinx by Neville, and a Bat Bogey Hex by Ginny, they successful freed themselves. "Bloody Slytherin bastards and bitches," Kim said angrily as they closed the door behind them. "Was that your plan? That was bloody brilliant!" Ron W said. "No big," Kim said. "But we have to find Harry and Hermione now." They found Harry and Hermione, and after some argument it was decided that all 8 of them would go and they would use Thestrals. Thestrals were winged horse type creatures that one could not see unless they saw death. The Thestrals took them to the Ministry of Magic entrance. Kim, Hermione, and Ginny touchdowned and slid off their mounts more gracefully and dignified than either of the other two Rons. They followed Harry into the telephone box and got it. "Whoever's nearest the reciever, dial six two four four two!" Harry said. Ron did it. The cool female voice said, "Welcome to the Ministry of Magic. Please state your name and business." "Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Kim Possible, Ron Stoppable, Ginny Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood, we're here to save someone, unless your Ministry can do it first." Harry said. "Thank you," said the cool female voice. "Visitors, please take the badges and attach them to the front of your robes." Eight badges slid out of the metal chute, and Hermione took them and handed them to Harry. They each said the person's name and at the bottom it said, "Rescue Mission" on it. Harry listened to the female voice's last instruction and to Kim's heavy breathing. She was pinned against Ron S in the small telephone box. "Fine! Now can we move!" The elevator went down and they went into the Ministry. They went into the Department of Mysteries and the place Harry had dreamt about in his dreams and to the room that had row numbers. They walked to row 97 that Harry had seen in his dream of Voldemort torturing Sirius. "Have you seen this?" Ron W said. Harry looked. One of the glass orbs said with a date some 16 years before, "S.P.T. to A.P.W.B.D. Dark Lord and Harry Potter." Harry picked it up and stared at it. As he brushed it free of dust a drawling voice said from behind him, "Very good, Potter. Now turn around, nice and slowly and give that to me." End of Chapter 16. |
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I love writing ++ current << me I am Ashley. 20. Female. Short. Sophomore in College. Psychology Major. Single. Brunette curly hair with brown eyes. Texan born and raised. The one word that describes me perfectly is eccentric.
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