Summary
Dolores is ten years old. She fully believes that everything will go right, until suddenly it doesn't. There's goo in her hair and she's so dirty that it makes her sob. Mudlbloods and half-breeds were dirty, not Dolores Umbridge. But it still doesn't feel like that when she's scrubbing her skin so hard it hurt. Umbridge feels, guys. Warnings inside. Please read and review!