Post by mmadcrazyfan on Feb 13, 2008 19:08:19 GMT -5
AN: This is a rip from a scence of the movie/broadway show "Kiss Me Kate" which is ripped from the Shakespearean story "Taming of the Shrew". I only used one chunk of the movie, the rest I did from my own inspiration since Lily and Freddie's reconciliation is done via songbreak lol
The youtube link for this particular part of the movie is here:http://youtube.com/watch?v=-UtL-S0jLwo
however, you may want to fast foward through the song and dance break. The scene that this story was written from is directly after that. =)
"KISS ME, MINERVA"
Minerva McGonagall was perched ragally on her chair, leaning dipping her quill in the ink pot next to her, more glad then she had ever been to be in this particular room.
She was teaching again. Minerva was trying so hard to forget the bad memories (and the divorce) that resulted from the last time she was here. She tryed only to think of the actual job, and what it actually entailed.
Minerva took a deep breath and began grading the essays that she had assigned on her first week in the job when she heard a slam from the next room.
"Albus.." she thoguht to herself.
And another slam. How she hated it when people distracted her. Minerva picked up her inkwell, capped it, and slammed it onto the desk.
There was another slam from next door. Minerva calmly retaliated with her text book. Before she knew it, an irate headmaster was storming into her office.
"Do you mind?" he asked.
Minerva snorted, and as she did her two way mirror lit up.
"You might want to pick up, it's probably your new mystery man." Albus said snarkily.
Minerva smirked at him and held the mirror up to her face.
"Why, hello darling! Oh, your speaking to the minister? Wel that's just grand! Oh, I'm blowing you two kisses! Muah! Muah!" Minerva cooed into the phone.
Albus felt his meal coming up. This was certainly not the Minerva he knew.
"I adore you!" she said into the mirror before sitting it back on the desk.
"You adore him?" asked Albus. "So, who are you dating? God?"
"Your hysterical. However, you may know him. He's very big." snapped Minerva.
"Fat?"
"Historically big."
"Merlin?"
"Does the phrase first world war mean anything to you?"
"Oh, you're dating Gridlewald? A match made in heaven."
MInerva glared at him, and in an attempt to win this little dance they were doing, Albus changed the subject.
"Who's that blimp?" he asked, pointing to a picture of a baby that was in Minerva's open drawer.
"You at the age of two. Bottoms up." she spat, throwing the picture at him. "And while I'm at it, here's this."
Minerva shoved a wine cork into Albus' hand.
"A wine cork? And what have I done to warrant such a spectacular gift?" he asked.
"It's our anniversary DEAREST."
"Our anniversary?" asked Albus.
"The first anniverysary of our divorce." siad Minerva, putting on a fake smile that might well have been that of Lord Voldemort himself.
"And what is this bottle cork from?"
"Our first bottle of wine together on our wedding night."
Albus saw Minerva's eyes go soft and got the strangest temptation to kiss her.
But then they were hard as ice again in a moment.
"Or have you forgotten that night just like you forgot everything else?" asked Minerva, but this time the emotion in her voice was real.
"I haven't forgotten anything." Albus replied softly.
Minerva lips had been pursed, but now they had relaxed to something of a pucker.
Albus didn't even knoew what was going on, he only found that his lips had met hers in a gentle, sweet kiss.
When he pulled away, Minerva didn't look at him.
"Who's fault was it?" asked Minerva, her voice cracking.
"Could have been your temper." Albus suggested with a twinkle in his eye.
"Could have been your ego." replied Minerva with a bit of coldness, but the ice melted away as soon as she looked in to Albus' eyes.
"I never stopped." she told him.
"And neither did I."
Their lips met again in a kiss warmer then anyother.
AN2: Woah. Me? Fluff? Flufflyfuntional fluff?! Haha. I hope Albus isn't too out of character for you all, and I hope you all enjoyed.
The youtube link for this particular part of the movie is here:http://youtube.com/watch?v=-UtL-S0jLwo
however, you may want to fast foward through the song and dance break. The scene that this story was written from is directly after that. =)
"KISS ME, MINERVA"
Minerva McGonagall was perched ragally on her chair, leaning dipping her quill in the ink pot next to her, more glad then she had ever been to be in this particular room.
She was teaching again. Minerva was trying so hard to forget the bad memories (and the divorce) that resulted from the last time she was here. She tryed only to think of the actual job, and what it actually entailed.
Minerva took a deep breath and began grading the essays that she had assigned on her first week in the job when she heard a slam from the next room.
"Albus.." she thoguht to herself.
And another slam. How she hated it when people distracted her. Minerva picked up her inkwell, capped it, and slammed it onto the desk.
There was another slam from next door. Minerva calmly retaliated with her text book. Before she knew it, an irate headmaster was storming into her office.
"Do you mind?" he asked.
Minerva snorted, and as she did her two way mirror lit up.
"You might want to pick up, it's probably your new mystery man." Albus said snarkily.
Minerva smirked at him and held the mirror up to her face.
"Why, hello darling! Oh, your speaking to the minister? Wel that's just grand! Oh, I'm blowing you two kisses! Muah! Muah!" Minerva cooed into the phone.
Albus felt his meal coming up. This was certainly not the Minerva he knew.
"I adore you!" she said into the mirror before sitting it back on the desk.
"You adore him?" asked Albus. "So, who are you dating? God?"
"Your hysterical. However, you may know him. He's very big." snapped Minerva.
"Fat?"
"Historically big."
"Merlin?"
"Does the phrase first world war mean anything to you?"
"Oh, you're dating Gridlewald? A match made in heaven."
MInerva glared at him, and in an attempt to win this little dance they were doing, Albus changed the subject.
"Who's that blimp?" he asked, pointing to a picture of a baby that was in Minerva's open drawer.
"You at the age of two. Bottoms up." she spat, throwing the picture at him. "And while I'm at it, here's this."
Minerva shoved a wine cork into Albus' hand.
"A wine cork? And what have I done to warrant such a spectacular gift?" he asked.
"It's our anniversary DEAREST."
"Our anniversary?" asked Albus.
"The first anniverysary of our divorce." siad Minerva, putting on a fake smile that might well have been that of Lord Voldemort himself.
"And what is this bottle cork from?"
"Our first bottle of wine together on our wedding night."
Albus saw Minerva's eyes go soft and got the strangest temptation to kiss her.
But then they were hard as ice again in a moment.
"Or have you forgotten that night just like you forgot everything else?" asked Minerva, but this time the emotion in her voice was real.
"I haven't forgotten anything." Albus replied softly.
Minerva lips had been pursed, but now they had relaxed to something of a pucker.
Albus didn't even knoew what was going on, he only found that his lips had met hers in a gentle, sweet kiss.
When he pulled away, Minerva didn't look at him.
"Who's fault was it?" asked Minerva, her voice cracking.
"Could have been your temper." Albus suggested with a twinkle in his eye.
"Could have been your ego." replied Minerva with a bit of coldness, but the ice melted away as soon as she looked in to Albus' eyes.
"I never stopped." she told him.
"And neither did I."
Their lips met again in a kiss warmer then anyother.
AN2: Woah. Me? Fluff? Flufflyfuntional fluff?! Haha. I hope Albus isn't too out of character for you all, and I hope you all enjoyed.
) but well done!