Post by mcgonagallrocks on Nov 11, 2006 11:24:01 GMT -5
Disclaimer: I own nothing zip nada zlich
Rating: PG(i guess might go up)
Author: mcgonagallrocks
AN: I have to give credit for this story to the Lifetime movie Why I Wore Lipstick to my Mastectomy. Yes I’m evil to Minerva but Angeldust is rubbing off on me what can I say LOL. At least I haven’t killed her…….. yet. Unlike my evil beta who has a number of times (neither one of us can remember how many times) in the past. And partly credit goes to my Mom for listing to Rascal Flatts all the time Skin is a really good song and kinda relates to this so Yha I’m done rating here’s the story.
Chapter 1 Finding Out
Something was dreadfully wrong at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For the first time as long as any of the students could remember the Deputy Headmistress was gone. Three seats on the staff table were empty to be precise. Yet only Professor McGonagall’s seemed to puzzle the students and most of the staff to boot. Usually the students had to wait until either Professor McGonagall or Professor Dumbledore had arrived to the Great Hall but they were under instructions from Professor Sprout they needen’t wait until either one of them appeared just to go head and eat. Yet still the same thing was on everyone’s mind, where was McGongall?
Little did they know what was really going on in the Headmaster’s quarters. For only about the third or fourth time that Minerva and Albus had been married Albus sat on the couch holding his sobbing wife to his chest. Their whole life had been shattered a few moments ago oddly enough by her best friend delivering news from St. Mungo's
Minerva had been feeling off for a few days so Albus insisted she go see Poppy just to be safe. Oddly enough for the first time since she had been the Mediwitch at Hogwarts Poppy was stumped. She couldn’t find a thing wrong with Minerva. Poppy had told her to go to St. Mungo’s and with a fair bit of coxing Minerva did finally agreed.
That very visit was the reason Minerva was clutching herself to her husband’s chest wishing he could make it go away. It just couldn’t be true. Witches and wizards didn’t get this kind of thing. Just muggles. She wasn’t even muggle born the McGonagalls hadn’t married any muggles for at least 300 years. It just wasn’t right.
“Shush my love it’s all right. You’ll pull through this just fine. I know you will.” Albus held her close to his chest his eyes glazed over with tears. He knew that she would. She just had to pull though this. That stubborn witch that pulled though that stunner incident, and all three of the wizdarying wars couldn’t let a muggle disease beat her. “I promise you’re going to be just fine.” He held her tight.
“Albus, no I’m not.” Minerva cried harder with every one of his words. “You might just outlive me now.” She stared into his eyes.
“What are you talking about?” He said gently, “You’re going to make it though this. Nothing can beat that McGonagall stubbornness. You’re every bit a McGonagall my love. You’re going to be just fine.”
(any ideas for a title would be wealcome and it will get you cookies)
Rating: PG(i guess might go up)
Author: mcgonagallrocks
AN: I have to give credit for this story to the Lifetime movie Why I Wore Lipstick to my Mastectomy. Yes I’m evil to Minerva but Angeldust is rubbing off on me what can I say LOL. At least I haven’t killed her…….. yet. Unlike my evil beta who has a number of times (neither one of us can remember how many times) in the past. And partly credit goes to my Mom for listing to Rascal Flatts all the time Skin is a really good song and kinda relates to this so Yha I’m done rating here’s the story.
Chapter 1 Finding Out
Something was dreadfully wrong at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For the first time as long as any of the students could remember the Deputy Headmistress was gone. Three seats on the staff table were empty to be precise. Yet only Professor McGonagall’s seemed to puzzle the students and most of the staff to boot. Usually the students had to wait until either Professor McGonagall or Professor Dumbledore had arrived to the Great Hall but they were under instructions from Professor Sprout they needen’t wait until either one of them appeared just to go head and eat. Yet still the same thing was on everyone’s mind, where was McGongall?
Little did they know what was really going on in the Headmaster’s quarters. For only about the third or fourth time that Minerva and Albus had been married Albus sat on the couch holding his sobbing wife to his chest. Their whole life had been shattered a few moments ago oddly enough by her best friend delivering news from St. Mungo's
Minerva had been feeling off for a few days so Albus insisted she go see Poppy just to be safe. Oddly enough for the first time since she had been the Mediwitch at Hogwarts Poppy was stumped. She couldn’t find a thing wrong with Minerva. Poppy had told her to go to St. Mungo’s and with a fair bit of coxing Minerva did finally agreed.
That very visit was the reason Minerva was clutching herself to her husband’s chest wishing he could make it go away. It just couldn’t be true. Witches and wizards didn’t get this kind of thing. Just muggles. She wasn’t even muggle born the McGonagalls hadn’t married any muggles for at least 300 years. It just wasn’t right.
“Shush my love it’s all right. You’ll pull through this just fine. I know you will.” Albus held her close to his chest his eyes glazed over with tears. He knew that she would. She just had to pull though this. That stubborn witch that pulled though that stunner incident, and all three of the wizdarying wars couldn’t let a muggle disease beat her. “I promise you’re going to be just fine.” He held her tight.
“Albus, no I’m not.” Minerva cried harder with every one of his words. “You might just outlive me now.” She stared into his eyes.
“What are you talking about?” He said gently, “You’re going to make it though this. Nothing can beat that McGonagall stubbornness. You’re every bit a McGonagall my love. You’re going to be just fine.”
(any ideas for a title would be wealcome and it will get you cookies)