So there is a story behind this would you like to hear it? ok then


Trix sat on the stone fountain, relaxing and shooting the breeze with her favourite red headed twins Fred and George Weasley. What was being discussed was unknown but one can only assume it probably was something mischievous.
George glanced over briefly to see the pink clad toad, Professor Umbridge. Trix rubbed her hand as she strode passed the trio and for a moment they thought they were safe from her shrill, disapproving voice, however luck doesnt come that easily. She stopped and turned on heel.
"Miss Gooderham." Trix rolled her eyes and offered only a sideways glance at the horrid woman. "Are you completely incapable of listening?"
"Pardon?" the twins chuckled quietly.
"When I told you to adhere to the school dress code I assumed you would comply or perhaps you would like another detention."
"Certainly maybe this time I can draw a bitching dragon or a phoenix." Umbridge stiffened at the blatant disregard for her punishment methods, obviously a different approach was needed for such a delinquent.
"I suppose I shouldn't be surprised by your poor behaviour, I imagine it would be hard to have a proper upbringing with your family." Trix shot a glare at her.
"And what, professor, do you mean by that?" the twins raised eyebrows and anyone who was within earshot turned to watch this potentially dangerous situation unfold.
"I mean that your parents couldn't have taught you very well in a drunken stupor." Trix jumped to her feet each twin holding a shoulder in a subtle attempt to keep her calm. "Of course I can't imagine they would have much to teach you anyways being such poor excuses for witches and wizards. Its a miracle they made it through Hogwarts themselves." Trix took a step towards the pink toad at which point the twins pull on her shoulders and arms to hold her back.
"Why you miserable, petty, arrogant prat!"
"Such abhorrent things to say to a teacher, but I can't expect much better can I?" Trix lunged at her, but Fred and George both grabbed onto her and did everything they could to hold her back.
"What the devil is going on here?" Professor Mcgonagall shrieked as she dashed across the courtyard followed closely by Professor Snape.
"Lemme at 'er! Let go! I'll kill 'er!" Trix roared and struggled violently against the red heads. Snape stepped forward.
"Would you two escort Ms. Gooderham back to the Slytherin common room please?" The twins looked at each other and then at Snape who began leading the way, it was a daunting task trying to drag the livid irish girl through the halls down to dungeons but they did manage it. Snape opened the entrance and allowed them to enter first.
"What do you think you're doing in here?" A sneering prefect demanded as they dragged Trix in and over to one of the leather couches, as Snape followed the prefect instantly fell silent.
"Thank you for your assistance gentlemen, you may leave now."
"If either one of you let go I'll punch you both out!" Snape sighed and pulled his wand from his robes.
"Must you always make things difficult Ms. Gooderham?" He nodded and the twins at once released her. "Petrificus Totalus." he chanted and Trix froze, falling onto the couch. He strode around the other side and stood infront of her, waiting a moment before restoring her. She attempted to jump up again but Snape's wand in her face was an effective deterrent, instead she slumped on the couch with the worse glare she could manage and left the twins thankful that looks don't kill as they left the Slytherin dungeon.

SO YA...i didnt do the background obviously but ohwell so sue me.