After Breakfast Alani went to Defense Against the Dark Arts, she was sat down next to Mattheo. Professor Umbridge was handing out test results, when it cane to Alani she was given a Three out of a Hundred. "Tut-Tut, Miss Riddle, I guess you have been getting extra help with your work. You got the lowest score that I have ever seen, a Three out of a Hundred. I'm disappointed in you, you'll have to keep re-writing it until I'm satisfied." Umbridge had a sky smirk on her face. "Sorry, Professor." Alani apologized, some people who didn't like her chuckled to one another. Harry shot his hand up. "What is it, Mr Potter?" Umbridge asked. "You've clearly marked her work wrong, she's the smartest person in this class, there's no way she got a Three she wrote the most out of everyone." Harry affirmed. "Yes, she wrote the most, but she waffled on too much, her words were... Elementary. She clearly isn't as smart as people make her out to be, I was looking forward to teaching such a bright student, but I guess she was just faking it all along." Umbridge sighed, she was trying to agitate Harry. "Faking it? How dare you disrespect my Sister like that!" Mattheo snapped. "She could beat you in a duel with one finger, you're purposely giving her bad scores because Fudge told you to!" He added in. "Detention! Mr Riddle! How dare you talk to me in such an ill manner!" Umbridge spat. "Speak up, Alani. She's been treating you like shit since this year's started!" Mattheo demanded. "She's right, Mattheo, i'm just a fake." Alani said blankly, the people who knew her knew she was lying, she was incredibly smart. 