At dinner, while Umbridge sat calmly surveying everything from her throne, she noticed for the first time that everyone had strangely colored hair. One was even the color of snow. "Hem hem." All eyes turned toward her. "There will be a dress code from here on out. Everyone must wear the Hogwarts uniforms, and there will be no strangely colored hair." Drat! The (You should know better then to assume that I'd ever type that word.) and the rest of the Exchanges aren't looking. Better take points away! "Ten points from the houses of the exchange students. Ten per student." The points didn't listen. "Pain umbridge, if I may," That little twerp that she caught Snogging and who sassed her said. "Yes, Valdez, also, my name is High inquisitor Umbridge, not 'pain umbridge'." "Yes, high inquisitor umbridge, your first name means Pain in spanish so my brain translated it, but May I point out that you are not actually in a position that was really at Hogwarts, so the Points won't listen to you?" "Nonsense. I am most definitely in a position to take points away." Umbridge was standing, but when she sat back down, her seat gradually began to warm up, until her robes caught fire.  She ran around screaming until the Gryffindor TionalFic student wh specializes in water shot water from his hands at her robes. (It was John. And only at the prompting of the ever-kind Flora-Arnica.) "How-?" "Wandless and wordless magic. That is the last favor I'm doing you. You called six of my friends (Really? You should know by now.) and I can hold grudges for a very long time. Do not make that mistake again." "Ha. I'm a teacher, you cannot tell me what to do." "That doesn't mean he can't make suggestions." the Flame in Slytherin said. "Or would you like us to set your pants on fire again?" both Flames, the one who spoke first looked fifteen and another who looked nineteen and two girls from Gryffindor, one who looked twenty-something and one who looked fifteen, and the boy who had been snogging and had called her 'pain' said at the exact same time. "Yeah, How?" "Do not turn around or you will find something scarier then five Pyrokinetics." The oldest one said. Being a defiant, homophobic, ugly, idiot, Umbridge turned around. The one with long green hair was standing behind her, blades drawn. Ubridge couldn't help it, she screamed. The girl was covered in scars, from her neck to her hands to her feet, which were bare, and she said, "You know, I could kill you a million different ways right now, so I suggest you don't anger me, my family, my friends, any animals, or teachers. I can kill you faster then you can say 'help'." Then the girl turned and started to move away. Umbridge raised her wand and shouted, "Sectumsempra!" the girl didn't flinch or show any sign that she had felt anything, yet her back looked like she had been slashed with a sword. An inhuman roar came from behind her and Umbridge felt extreme pain, like nothing she had ever felt before. "Sophie, do not Inflict on humans. Calm down." came from behind her. The pain subsided. "THAT WAS AN UNFORGIVABLE CURSE!  SHE SHOULD BE PUT IN ASKABAN!" "Dolores, calm down. That was something they learn at Foxfire, the South American school they go to. It is not an unforgivable curse, it is called Inflicting and it is hard to control. Almost impossible. You attacked Sophie's daughter, so Sophie reacted. I would suggest," Dumbledor's voice hardened, "You shouldn't do that again." The girl's cape and shirt were cut and yet, (Ari was cut in a place where she hadn't attached any weapons that day because she saw it coming the night before.) Umbridge saw, where it sagged around the cut, there was an image of folded wings that seemed to show the memories and thoughts of everyone in the room. (The wings of thought and memory show only the thoughts and memories of the people around her.) One of the Hufflepuff exchange students, he had grey eyes and blond hair, ran to the girl, touched the wound, glowed, and the wound instantly closed. 

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