Time flies when you are trying not to cause too much trouble. Add on all the extra work a fifth year has to do at the end of a term. It was December eighteenth, the day before Yule break. It has been.. A tiring two months. Since my heritage was released to the world, it has constantly been brought up. If it wasn’t the students, it was some of the professors, specifically Umbridge. After attempting to arrest me, she had been calling me Ms. Pendragon, as an attempt to unnerve me. All she accomplished was to confuse the other students. Umbridge never did stop breathing down my neck. She was doing what I have heard Alastor Moody yell as his mantra, constant vigilance. There wasn’t a moment I didn’t feel her eyes on me. She had even created the Inquisitor Squad, meant to watch myself and anyone else not following her stupid decrees. Unsurprisingly, they were entirely composed of Slytherins, led by Draco Malfoy. Daphne stayed cleared of them, as did a lot of other Slytherins. While I could see the appeal for another step in the door for the Ministry, it felt like selling your soul. 