It was around christmas time, and you were being escorted to Dumbledores office by Percy who is holding the back of your collar for participating in practicing Defense Against the Dark arts illegally. The group was walled Dumbledores Army, being lead by Harry. You were one of the only ones managed to get caught escaping from the room or requirements, now being ushered into Dumbledores office. You squirm beneath his grip, glaring at Dolores and the ministry workers.