84. Angry
They had to defend the Castle and most of all she had to keep Harry from going to meet, she could do this, she knew his name, Voldemort. The foul man had threatened them once more after his first assault on the Castle and now she had a hall full of frightened children to protect.

Then an unwelcome suggestion was made.

That insufferable Parkinson girl.

Minerva’s veins filled with fire and her glare was so severe it was a wonder she hadn’t hexed the brat right there. That was it; she had had it with Slytherin House’s attitude towards everything.