When Hayley picked up the Hogwarts Monthly, the first thing her eyes fell on was the word REVOLUTION. Before she got any further, she had to fight down a surge of panic. That first meeting had gone so appallingly badly that she still hadn't managed to summon the nerve to organise another. She forced herself to calm down, to think logically about this. If she reacted so badly every time it was brought up, she would never get anywhere. Besides, at least it was publicity. If this author had said something positive, or at least reasonable, it might even be a good thing.
Actually, this was a good start. The beginning of the article made her pause to think. Hayley had never thought of herself as particularly Slytherin-like, particularly where it came to ambition, but the article was right. Here was her ambition: to change the world. The article presented her arguments clearly, and to Hayley's surprise, raised questions that were actually legitimate criticisms, rather than the reactionary nonsense that had been yelled at the meeting. And then, and then, it began to rip into those opponents. A grin spread slowly across Hayley's face as she read the scorn heaped on the Potters and Kingsleys. Now, that was more like it. That was more akin to some things she would have liked to say. All in all, hayley thought, the article could have been better, but it could have been much, much worse.