It has been 10 years since the defeat of Lord Voldemort. Dorles Umbridge walked into the walked into the ministry, her pink heels clicking on the shiny polished floor of the Ministy of Magic. Ever since barely escaping from the Potter's house 10 years ago in her animagus form, she have been living quietly on her own for many years. She decided it was high time for her to get a job in the Ministry as there were many things she was not happy with at Hogwarts. Getting the position of Undersecretary to the Minister for Magic might enable her to persuade Cornelious, the current Minister for Magic to send her to Hogwarts so she can change a few things.

Taking a deep breath, Dorles put on her self-proclaimed charming smile and knocked on the wooden door labelled 'Minister for Magic'. "Come in!" came a voice from inside the office. Dorles opened the door, and walked towards the Minister's desk, where he was leisurely reclining on his luxurious leather chair. "Please take a seat. How may I help you?" Dorles sat down primly on the chair in front of the desk. "Hem hem. I am here for the position of Undersecretary to the Minister for Magic. I heard that you were looking for one?"

The Minister replied "Yes, yes, I was looking for someone to replace my old undersecretary. She met with an unfortunate accident while she was on a holiday in Rome. I'm afraid that she is in no state to continue working. Now, may I know what are your qualifications?" He looked at Dorles, taking in her frilly pink cardigan and big, pink bow perched on the top of her head. 'My, this woman sure loves pink'.

Dorles dug through her bright pink lacy handbag, pulling out a stack of pink parchment. She handed it to the Minister. Stretching out his arm, the Minister pulled the parchment towards him. He started flipping through the parchment. Cornelious seemed impressed by what Dorles was showing him and nodded his head in satisfaction. "Well, you certainly are qualified enough. Can you make it to work tomorrow morning?"

Yet again plastering her toad-like smile on her face, Dorles replied in a girly voice, "Thank you, Minister. I would definitely turn up tomorrow."

Leaving the room, she once more made her way back to the main entrance. Dorles could not help but smile. Fooling the Minister proved easy enough. He never suspected once that those documents were fake.

A/N: This took very long. And I probably would not be continuing this story anymore :( But I might in the future