Post by mcgonagall4eva on Feb 5, 2012 13:37:45 GMT -5
summery: Short story about Minerva, Albus and the famous trio.
rating: well it has a bit of lemons near the end maybe 13+
Hope you like it!
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Hemionie had wondered for a very long time. She had wondered the same question for a week, this was a very long time for Hermionie to wounder.
"Maybe I should ask him,"She said.
"Ask who?" asked Harry.
"Dumbeldore,"She replied.
"Not this again,"Ron said.
"Well I want to know,"Hermionie wined.
"What do you Even want to ask?"inquired the two boys.
"That's the problem,"replied Hermionie,"It's quite a personal
thing."
"What is it?!"shouted both Harry and Ron.
"Fine! I'll tell you, I think Dumbeldore has a thing for McGonagall." Hermionie answered.
"I didn't think you would ever think things like that,"Harry said slowly,"But to be honest I think you might be right."
"Minerva..."started Albus,"Why did you want me to invite Slughorn here tonight?"
"Well you see..."blushed Minerva,"He told me he liked me but I don't like him and since your my best friend..."
"Yes, continue,"instructed Albus.
"Just before he comes in kiss me!"she spurted out.
At first Albus was taken back by this request but really, deep down, he wanted to thank every God he knew of (and his case that was a lot).
"Well?"She asked nervously,"Will you?"
Albus paused to try and act as if it was a hard decision but then he said,"I would never troubled friend down."
"Oh thank you Albus!" You are truly amazing!"she squeaked with glee.
Then came a knock, out of nowhere, and suddenly Minerva felt strangely nervous. Albus sensed this and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. Minerva was quite surprised how much she enjoyed this and allowed herself to welcome the embrace. Albus leaned over and lightly planted a kiss on her lips, Minerva's arms slipped behind his neck and gripped it. That's it he couldn't take it anymore, 10 years he'd been loving this woman (not to mention all the years she was technically in her childhood). 10 years he was unable to do anything for it may have been seen as inappropriate. But Albus didn't care anymore. He tried to deepen the kiss and Minerva reluctantly let him, she was lost in a dream world realizing she had loved him all these years but some how hadn't figured it out. Then she realized what she was doing and aloud her hands to wounder. How she was enjoying this, she never did expect that this is what real love felt like.
"ummm..."a nervous, embarrassed voice began.
Horace was standing there quite blank.
"Oh.."said Minerva.
"How long have you been there?" a flustered Dumbeldore asked.
"About 5 minuets," he bluntly said.
"Horace..."began Minerva,"I'm sor..."
He interrupted her,"I see that you are happy Minerva and for that reason, and that reason alone, (He glared at Albus) I'll let you go."
And with that he left.
"I think it will take a while before he forgives me,"Albus said letting go of Minerva.
"Don't let go,"She whispered
"Minerva, it's quite alright, he's gone,"he replied.
"I love you,"she spurted out,"I understand why you won't love me back, but you deserve to know."
His eyes welled up with small lakes of water.
"please can we still be friends?"pleaded Minerva.
Albus laughed. Minerva looked away from his eyes, hurt.
"I should have never told you, I must leave,"she said.
"Don't"he finally said,"You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear those three words from your lips."
"Really?" she whispered.
"Really,"he whispered back, holding her right hand with both of his.
"well then,"she purred,"I think we should finish what we started."
Two robes fell to the floor.
"I think you should come too Harry,"said Hermionie.
"I don't want to have that conversation with Dumbeldore!"he exclaimed.
"Ron?"pleaded Hermionie.
"Out of my league,"he answered.
"Cowards,"she complained,"At least wait at the bottom of the stairs for me."
"Alright,"a defeated Harry answered.
They arrived, Hermionie took a deep breath and walked up to the door but stopped outside when she heard voices.
"Who's the bloody coward now?"Ron said to Harry, obviously not understanding why Hermionie hadn't gone in.
Albus's hand wandered to her breast, his thumbs fumbled at her hard nipple while still deeply kissing her. Minerva moaned again.
"Albus..."she whispered,"I want you now, don't tease me."
"Now where's the fun in that?"he answered.
His left hand wondered and he fingered her small ball of pleasure. She couldn't take it anymore . She pulled him closer until they were fully joined and they both moaned with pleasure.
Hermionie had heard enough and ran back to her friends a bit flustered.
"I think my question has been answered,"she said burning redder.
Hermionie never did fully explain what happened that night.
-The end.
rating: well it has a bit of lemons near the end maybe 13+
Hope you like it!
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Hemionie had wondered for a very long time. She had wondered the same question for a week, this was a very long time for Hermionie to wounder.
"Maybe I should ask him,"She said.
"Ask who?" asked Harry.
"Dumbeldore,"She replied.
"Not this again,"Ron said.
"Well I want to know,"Hermionie wined.
"What do you Even want to ask?"inquired the two boys.
"That's the problem,"replied Hermionie,"It's quite a personal
thing."
"What is it?!"shouted both Harry and Ron.
"Fine! I'll tell you, I think Dumbeldore has a thing for McGonagall." Hermionie answered.
"I didn't think you would ever think things like that,"Harry said slowly,"But to be honest I think you might be right."
"Minerva..."started Albus,"Why did you want me to invite Slughorn here tonight?"
"Well you see..."blushed Minerva,"He told me he liked me but I don't like him and since your my best friend..."
"Yes, continue,"instructed Albus.
"Just before he comes in kiss me!"she spurted out.
At first Albus was taken back by this request but really, deep down, he wanted to thank every God he knew of (and his case that was a lot).
"Well?"She asked nervously,"Will you?"
Albus paused to try and act as if it was a hard decision but then he said,"I would never troubled friend down."
"Oh thank you Albus!" You are truly amazing!"she squeaked with glee.
Then came a knock, out of nowhere, and suddenly Minerva felt strangely nervous. Albus sensed this and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. Minerva was quite surprised how much she enjoyed this and allowed herself to welcome the embrace. Albus leaned over and lightly planted a kiss on her lips, Minerva's arms slipped behind his neck and gripped it. That's it he couldn't take it anymore, 10 years he'd been loving this woman (not to mention all the years she was technically in her childhood). 10 years he was unable to do anything for it may have been seen as inappropriate. But Albus didn't care anymore. He tried to deepen the kiss and Minerva reluctantly let him, she was lost in a dream world realizing she had loved him all these years but some how hadn't figured it out. Then she realized what she was doing and aloud her hands to wounder. How she was enjoying this, she never did expect that this is what real love felt like.
"ummm..."a nervous, embarrassed voice began.
Horace was standing there quite blank.
"Oh.."said Minerva.
"How long have you been there?" a flustered Dumbeldore asked.
"About 5 minuets," he bluntly said.
"Horace..."began Minerva,"I'm sor..."
He interrupted her,"I see that you are happy Minerva and for that reason, and that reason alone, (He glared at Albus) I'll let you go."
And with that he left.
"I think it will take a while before he forgives me,"Albus said letting go of Minerva.
"Don't let go,"She whispered
"Minerva, it's quite alright, he's gone,"he replied.
"I love you,"she spurted out,"I understand why you won't love me back, but you deserve to know."
His eyes welled up with small lakes of water.
"please can we still be friends?"pleaded Minerva.
Albus laughed. Minerva looked away from his eyes, hurt.
"I should have never told you, I must leave,"she said.
"Don't"he finally said,"You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear those three words from your lips."
"Really?" she whispered.
"Really,"he whispered back, holding her right hand with both of his.
"well then,"she purred,"I think we should finish what we started."
Two robes fell to the floor.
"I think you should come too Harry,"said Hermionie.
"I don't want to have that conversation with Dumbeldore!"he exclaimed.
"Ron?"pleaded Hermionie.
"Out of my league,"he answered.
"Cowards,"she complained,"At least wait at the bottom of the stairs for me."
"Alright,"a defeated Harry answered.
They arrived, Hermionie took a deep breath and walked up to the door but stopped outside when she heard voices.
"Who's the bloody coward now?"Ron said to Harry, obviously not understanding why Hermionie hadn't gone in.
Albus's hand wandered to her breast, his thumbs fumbled at her hard nipple while still deeply kissing her. Minerva moaned again.
"Albus..."she whispered,"I want you now, don't tease me."
"Now where's the fun in that?"he answered.
His left hand wondered and he fingered her small ball of pleasure. She couldn't take it anymore . She pulled him closer until they were fully joined and they both moaned with pleasure.
Hermionie had heard enough and ran back to her friends a bit flustered.
"I think my question has been answered,"she said burning redder.
Hermionie never did fully explain what happened that night.
-The end.
The good times 
