Harry Potter and The Summer Camp
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. J. K. Rowling does. Woman's a genius.
"Oh thank God that damn Umbridge is out of here," Professor Mcgonagall told Professor Flitwick as they left the teachers lounge. Professor Flitwick nodded.
"I haven't been this glad since Lockhart lost his memory and had to be dismissed from his post."
"And a good thing too, but at least they learned something, Umbridge stopped education almost completely."
"Oh yeah definitely." Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny listened in surprise to hear the teachers talking as freely as they did. When they had gone Harry was the first to erupt in laughter followed by Hermione.
"Oh my did you hear that?" Harry asked them.
"Yes, I can't believe they said that, but than again how could I not." They went to the Great Hall and soon everyone knew about the comments. Professor Mcgonagall and Professor Flitwick were slightly embarrassed to say the least. Professor Dumbledore stood up and the hall fell silent.
"Forgive me for interrupting you early, but I must inform you that this summer for the further training of its older students I have opened a mandatory summer camp for future fifth years and up." Murmuring ran through the house tables.
"What!" Malfoy yelled.
"Yes, you heard right, I will be opening a summer camp and most of you will be attending so if you're a fourth year now you will attend the camps and everyone in the years above you. More information will be given to you in letters to your parents upon your immediate arrival home, as you will need to repack. You won't be needing certain items." He sat down and the feast resumed with mixed feelings of anger and delight.
"Frankly I don't see what all the fuss is about," Harry commented as the Slytherins complained to Snape who was listening and agreeing with them not at all to Harry's surprise.
"What the hell is camp anyway!" They heard Draco scream.