DISCLAIMER: See Ch. 1.

A/N: The first version of this chapter didn't seem entirely realistic, and admittingly, I rushed through it because I REALLY WANTED TO BASH UMBRIDGE! Oh, and it's where we first see some of Harry's hidden powers, so that made it more important. ;)

CHAPTER 10: DUMBLEDORE'S ARMY VERSUS INQUISITORIAL SQUAD

Bonis quisquis parcit malis. Whoever spares the evil harms the innocent. –Roman Proverb

Standing there on the threshold with a smug look on her face was Dolores Jane Umbridge, one of Harry's most hated people in the world. But she wasn't alone. Standing there like bodyguards were most of her Inquisitorial Squad: Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, Theodore Nott, Pansy Parkinson, Millicent Bulstrode, and Warrington. Harry knew they would look for any excuse to fight him, since he wasn't popular among the Slytherins and at least half of them had fathers who were imprisoned Death Eaters.

"I'm afraid you're too late, Dolores," said Dumbledore with a smile on his face as though nothing was wrong at the moment. "The innocence of Harry's godfather has been proven, and Pettigrew is still alive and serving Voldemort under the alias 'Wormtail.' And you're in trouble, so beware of Aurors," he added with that twinkle in his eyes.

"How dare you, I'm Senior Undersecretary to the Minister-"

"Who's disgusted at what you've been doing, 'for his sake,'" Lupin cut across. "And I'm sure Sirius would have torn you apart if he found out what you did to his godson."

"What did she do?" Mrs. Weasley cut in, with a deadly tone in her voice.

Lupin bent down to whisper in her ear. She went from serious to shocked to furious in a matter of seconds. "A BLOOD QUILL!? Keeping him up 'til past midnight!? No wonder he would have been tired, between the time and the blood loss!"

"You act as if he's your son," Umbridge sneered.

"He's as good as," said Mrs. Weasley fiercely. "He's done a lot for my family. He's saved the lives of both my husband and daughter. He funded this joke shop, which has already been a huge success thus far. He's defeated Death Eaters who you've either let walk free or failed to capture. At least your beloved Minister has finally made the right choice between what's right and what's easy!"

Umbridge looked taken aback. Then she countered, "Oh really? Well, at least Cornelius Fudge doesn't work with Muggle-obsessed fools like your husband! And what would YOU know, for a stupid housewife who probably can't even use a skillet!"

Mrs. Weasley let out an ominous noise somewhere between a shriek and a snarl. Harry and the others immediately backed up a few feet. Even Dumbledore took a couple of steps backwards. Mrs. Weasley loved cooking the same way Harry loved Quidditch. How dare this demon of a woman talk like this! Mrs. Weasley's face was steadily becoming as red as her fiery hair. This toad-faced woman just didn't know when to shut up!

"Yes, of course, Potter could be part of your family, what with his dreadful temper-"

BAM!

With surprising speed, even for her, Mrs. Weasley had crossed the room, and like one of her twin sons hitting a Bludger, she swung the skillet in her hand with all her might and hit Umbridge with it over the head. The latter staggered and hung onto the door for support, with one hand feeling her forehead, which now sported a large bruise.

Mrs. Weasley smirked, looking triumphant. "Who says I can't use a skillet?" There were several snickers and a few laughs. (1)

Umbridge, however, looked ready to kill. She then had that horrible wide grin of hers as she slowly raised her wand. "When will you people realize? You must not support Harry Potter."

A light suddenly blossomed at the end of Umbridge's wand, and with reflexes so quick for her no one saw it coming, it then shot out at the general crowd before anyone could respond. Being the defensive person that he was, Harry divided in the way while casting a Shield Charm. As it bounced back, Harry could somehow feel how Dark the magic was, which somehow confused him, since the Shield Charm was primarily designed for minor, legal and less powerful curses.

The earsplitting shriek that ensued a minute later told Harry that it somehow worked; Umbridge now had ugly boils popping up all over her body.

Umbridge quickly muttered a spell to heal herself, and the ugly brown boils all disappeared. "Well, Potter," she exclaimed, "Maybe I can teach that lesson to one of your other admirers."

Before Harry could respond, there was a loud BANG!, and ropes shot out of her wand and towards Cho. The girl screamed as the thin cords wrapped themselves around her. A wave of Umbridge's wand levitated Cho towards her. Warrington slung Cho over his shoulder and gagged her with a cloth. The Squad and their leader then raced out the door.

Harry felt like he had been electrocuted. Then, with sudden reflexes, he chased after them, with Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville, and Luna right behind him.

Other people in the street scattered as the Boy Who Lived pursued the Senior Undersecretary with a look of utmost fury on his face. The Squad and their leader had stopped in a circular plaza, about a hundred meters in diameter, with some benches and a fountain in the center. The half dozen D.A. members chasing her stopped with their wands focused on their quarries.

Umbridge smiled. "Right into my trap. CIRCAMURA!" (2)

A huge electrical barrier ran the circumference of the plaza. Dumbledore, Lupin and the other adults were trying to break through it, but not even Dumbledore could do so. "Try all you'd like!" she gloated to them through the shimmering barrier. "It won't work unless I release the spell or if something happens to me!"

Harry, meanwhile, Summoned Cho away from Warrington as Hermione muttered, "Finite Incantatem." The ropes that bound Cho disappeared. "Are you alright?" Harry asked her.

"Yes, I'm fine," Cho responded, smoothly drawing her wand while getting up.

"So, you think you know more than me, Pothead?" Umbridge simpered. Her goons chuckled.

"More than you, since I had to teach defense to my fellow students because you refused to do so, Dumbridge," Harry shot back. His friends and the gathering spectators laughed.

Umbridge looked truly murderous now. "Get him," she growled to her minions. (3)

Like two opposing waves, her Squad clashed with Harry's group. He and Malfoy automatically sought each other out and fought like tigers. Malfoy sent several Stunners at Harry, who easily dodged them. Malfoy went to one side to get a better shot when Harry, all in the space of about 5 seconds, hit him with a Trip Jinx and blew a crater in the ground, which Malfoy then fell into with a groan.

"I owed you that," Harry said as he ran to help out his friends. (4)

The battle ranged on within 10 minutes. Spells flew as the crowd watched in amazement. Umbridge, on the other hand, watched in horror as her cronies fell, one after another. Ron and Ginny produced a Bat Bogey Hex so dense that Crabbe and Goyle were punching each other in confusion. Hermione succeeded in giving Pany the face of a pug and watched with a distinct pleasure as the latter barked but was unable to articulate a single spell. Neville successfully stunned Nott, and was helping Luna do the same to Bulstrode. Just then, Warrington slammed into Harry, and was about to bring down a building stone on his head, when Cho stunned the Slytherin thug.

"Thanks," he said weakly as his attacker fell to the ground.

Cho was about to respond when Umbridge screamed, "EXPELLIARMUS!"

Harry was lifted off his feet and sent backwards into the barrier. He felt the electric charges surge throughout his body. He fell to his knees, doubled up with pain, breathing raggedly.

"Give up yet, Potter?" Umbridge simpered teasingly.

Sudden rage shot throughout Harry, replacing the pain. As he got up, he saw the Squad quickly form a counterattack against his friends. He also saw Malfoy strangle Cho. She was screaming in pain.

At this sight, Harry's mind seemed to slip away. All heads turned towards him as he got up. Warrington leered and shouted, "Not had enough yet, Potter?" Then he leapt at Harry.

Harry responded as though he had expected this. "EXPELLIARMUS!" The sloth-faced brute yelled as he went flying through the air as though he had been shot from a catapult. He then turned his attention towards the others.

Predictably, Crabbe and Goyle lunged at him. "WINGUARDIAM LEVIOSA!" The stone Warrington tried to use earlier smacked Crabbe in the face. Goyle was a foot away from strangling Harry when he used the Impediment Curse. Goyle was completely frozen, unable to move.

Harry moved like the wind, using his Quidditch-raised reflexes, avoiding spells and fists alike, all that time with that calm yet determined look on his face. He systematically blocked their attacks before he went at them. His friends gaped at his sudden fighting skills, except for Cho, who used this opportunity to go after Umbridge herself.

After dodging Nott's attack, he sent a strong Stinging Hex, which hit the weedy Slytherin in the arm. There was a hissing sound, like acid eating through fabric, and Nott howled in pain, cradling his arm.

Bulstrode charged at Harry next. Harry got her with a Conjunctivitus Curse. She shrieked in pain while clutching at her eyes, and tripped over an unconscious Crabbe.

Pansy screamed, "Take this, Potter! STUPEFY!"

"PROTEGO!"
Harry blocked the Stunner. "No thank you, but why don't you? STUPEFY!" Pansy was actually lifted off her feet and landed a couple of meters away, completely knocked out.

This left him and Malfoy. Before his adversary could even do anything, Harry roared "SERPENSORTIA!" An enormous snake the size of an anaconda shot out of his wand. He commanded it in Parseltongue, "Get him! Don't let him get away!" The snake obeyed, and wrapped itself around a terrified Malfoy, hissing furiously.

Cho and Umbridge were still dueling. "You don't know the pain I felt, after losing Cedric, and you just denied what happened to him!"

Umbridge simpered, "Oh, you'll feel pain in a moment, my dear! CRU-"

But in the couple of seconds between the emphasis on the word "pain" and the beginning of the Cruciatus Curse, Harry felt a sudden warm wind surround him, and a fiery righteous fury swelled inside of him. He knew what Umbridge was going to do. With a sudden red-gold glow in his eyes, he dropped his wand, raised his hand, and roared "NO!!!"

A gigantic fireball that vaguely resembled a lion's head shot from him towards Umbridge. She screamed as it engulfed her, after Cho jumped to the side. Before he fainted from the combined shock and exhaustion, the last thing he saw was the barrier fading, the muttering of the crowd, and Cho rushing forward to help him.

(End of Chapter 10.)

A/N: My first ever battle scene... sigh... Oh, the memories...

(1) This was an allusion to the movie "Chocolat."

(2) It's supposed to mean "Circular Wall." And so you remember now, it's Dark magic, and the wall doesn't go down until the caster (Umbridge, in this case) releases her control (which can also happened if the caster is knocked out or killed). Hence, the Order couldn't break in.

(3) I was watching "Matrix: Reloaded" while writing this, so I guess this was influenced by those fight scenes in the courtyard and in the Merovingian's place.

(4) Think back to OotP, ch. 27, when Malfoy uses one on Harry.

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