It wasn’t her fault. It really wasn’t. So what if the new ‘High Inquisitor” or whatever she called herself was now running things? Who cares if she had all these rules? Not Anna, that was certain. The redhead was part of Dumbledore’s Army- one rule broken. She hardly ever was in her dorm t the proper time- two. She was late to 2 of her classes almost constantly (but that wasn’t anything new) three. She also spent way too much time not studying for her O.W.Ls....which wasn’t breaking a rule...it was just not preparing. She was sure failing her O.W.Ls was a rule breaker somewhere. But that didn’t matter.
The biggest rule Anna kept breaking was that of no dueling in the hallways. It wasn’t her fault! It was those stupid Slytherins that were in that stupid witches’ club. It infuriated her that they just barely had to suck up and they got all these special privileges. It was especially irritating that they could pick on first and second years for going to class- basically no reason- and get away with it.
So, she spent a lot of time getting to know Professor Unbridge in the various detentions she had to spend there. She was rounding the corner to her favorite teachers’ office right at that moment, and knocked on the door.
“Professor Umbridge? It’s Anna. Anna Arendelle? Here to serve detention, but, uh, you probably got that.” Anna’s hand twitched involuntarily, hoping she wouldn’t have to do lines.