Post by tabbykittenkat on Nov 22, 2007 23:28:20 GMT -5
summary: what started out as one thing, led to so much more
disclaimer: Iown this all the characters belong to me JKR
Rating: pg for mild language
A/N: so my mom and I were watching PoA and when Harry fell out of the sky and Dumbledore saves him, I have always thought that McGonagall disappeared but she is actually right behind him, so I got inspiration and decided to write something, I hope you like it!! This is my second fic, my first one flopped, so I have learned, so I hope it is worth the time
. This takes place as Harry falls and after.
The entire quidditch pitch went crazy as Harry fell from the sky. Professor McGonagall, who was standing behind Dumbledore barely heard the spell he cast all she could think about was to make sure her lion was going to be safe and to figure out what happened. Harry was rushed to the hospital wing where Madame Pomfrey gave him a potion to make him feel a lot better. Once all the Gryffindor players left the wing Professor McGonagall entered, she walked over to where Harry was sitting, her lips were thin and her hair was falling out of her customary bun. In Harry’s opinion she looked like crap, but the same thing could be said about Harry, all the fear and worry that McGonagall had faded, he didn’t look as bad as she thought. They stared and each other then finally McGonagall spoke. “Potter, what happened?” Harry looked at her and shook his head, :To be quite honest Professor, I don’t know, one minute I was surrounded by dementors and the next I am falling out of the sky, the dementors were chasing me, I think.” Minerva sighed, “Yes, Alb…I mean Professor Dumbledore is less than thrilled they were there.” Harry couldn’t hid the smirk, and Minerva couldn’t hide the blush when she almost called him Albus, so he had a proposition for her, “Professor, when we are talking alone you can call Headmaster Dumbledore by his first name if you promise to call me Harry in private…deal?” If Harry thought her lips were thin enough, he was wrong, they thinned, then she twitched a smile, “I appreciate the Gryffindor in you, fine, Harry, deal, now if you will excuse me I must go see Albus, feel better Pott…Harry.” Harry smiled, “I will professor, I will.” and with that she walked out of the room went up to see Dumbledore.
“ALBUS PERCIVAL WULFRIC BRIAN DUMBLEDORE WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!?” Albus flinched at the use of his full name, only one person could do that, Minerva McGonagall. He mentally braced himself as the doors of his office blew open and a very angry and disheveled Minerva stormed in. “Well are you going to answer me?” “Yes my dear I will, if you will just calm down.” “CALM DOWN!” she shrieked, her hair fully out of her bun and cascading down her back, “I just saw Harry and he looked deathly, no doubt due to the dementors.” “Minerva, please, will you just listen?” “yes, yes, fine fine.” She sat down in her favorite chair as waited impatiently for Albus to explain. “Okay, when I found out that the dementors had something to do with Harry’s fall I had a talk with them and sent them away to the outskirts of the castle and….” He couldn’t even finish his sentence because Minerva shot up from her chair and started pacing and ranting. “WHAT?!?! You mean to tell me that they are still here and you didn’t sent them always for good?!?!? How could you??” then she started speaking in Gaelic and it amused Dumbledore. He didn’t know when he fell in love with his deputy and best friend, but he did, he didn’t want to ruin their friendship so he never said anything, but at this moment all was forgotten. “Gods you are beautiful when you speak in a different language.” as soon as those words left his lips he froze, and so did Minerva. She too had a crush on Albus and didn’t want to ruin anything. He was afraid that she was going to hex him, but instead he saw some tears in her eyes, he couldn’t go back now, so he summoned the Gryffindor in him and continued. “You are always beautiful, you have this fire about you, and you just adore these kids that is evident when you called Harry by his first name, you temper both scares and intrigues me, even thing that scare you the most you put them second to your kids, your laugh is invigorating…I could go on and on and on but what I am trying to say Minerva is….I love you.” He took a deep breath and looked at her, emotions flickering in her face, then finally she smiled and ran into his arms. He twirled her around and she laughed, as set her down he kissed her, a full passionate kiss that left her wanting more. “I love you too.” she smiled and looked up at him, she kissed him, and when they pulled apart his eyes darkened, the last coherent thought was “man he was a good kisser.”
[glow=red,2,300]I hope you liked it, and please be truthful, I have read fantabulous ones and anything I could work on would be grately appreciated !!! thanks
<3 tabby kitten kat[/glow]
disclaimer: I
Rating: pg for mild language
A/N: so my mom and I were watching PoA and when Harry fell out of the sky and Dumbledore saves him, I have always thought that McGonagall disappeared but she is actually right behind him, so I got inspiration and decided to write something, I hope you like it!! This is my second fic, my first one flopped, so I have learned, so I hope it is worth the time
. This takes place as Harry falls and after.The entire quidditch pitch went crazy as Harry fell from the sky. Professor McGonagall, who was standing behind Dumbledore barely heard the spell he cast all she could think about was to make sure her lion was going to be safe and to figure out what happened. Harry was rushed to the hospital wing where Madame Pomfrey gave him a potion to make him feel a lot better. Once all the Gryffindor players left the wing Professor McGonagall entered, she walked over to where Harry was sitting, her lips were thin and her hair was falling out of her customary bun. In Harry’s opinion she looked like crap, but the same thing could be said about Harry, all the fear and worry that McGonagall had faded, he didn’t look as bad as she thought. They stared and each other then finally McGonagall spoke. “Potter, what happened?” Harry looked at her and shook his head, :To be quite honest Professor, I don’t know, one minute I was surrounded by dementors and the next I am falling out of the sky, the dementors were chasing me, I think.” Minerva sighed, “Yes, Alb…I mean Professor Dumbledore is less than thrilled they were there.” Harry couldn’t hid the smirk, and Minerva couldn’t hide the blush when she almost called him Albus, so he had a proposition for her, “Professor, when we are talking alone you can call Headmaster Dumbledore by his first name if you promise to call me Harry in private…deal?” If Harry thought her lips were thin enough, he was wrong, they thinned, then she twitched a smile, “I appreciate the Gryffindor in you, fine, Harry, deal, now if you will excuse me I must go see Albus, feel better Pott…Harry.” Harry smiled, “I will professor, I will.” and with that she walked out of the room went up to see Dumbledore.
“ALBUS PERCIVAL WULFRIC BRIAN DUMBLEDORE WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!?” Albus flinched at the use of his full name, only one person could do that, Minerva McGonagall. He mentally braced himself as the doors of his office blew open and a very angry and disheveled Minerva stormed in. “Well are you going to answer me?” “Yes my dear I will, if you will just calm down.” “CALM DOWN!” she shrieked, her hair fully out of her bun and cascading down her back, “I just saw Harry and he looked deathly, no doubt due to the dementors.” “Minerva, please, will you just listen?” “yes, yes, fine fine.” She sat down in her favorite chair as waited impatiently for Albus to explain. “Okay, when I found out that the dementors had something to do with Harry’s fall I had a talk with them and sent them away to the outskirts of the castle and….” He couldn’t even finish his sentence because Minerva shot up from her chair and started pacing and ranting. “WHAT?!?! You mean to tell me that they are still here and you didn’t sent them always for good?!?!? How could you??” then she started speaking in Gaelic and it amused Dumbledore. He didn’t know when he fell in love with his deputy and best friend, but he did, he didn’t want to ruin their friendship so he never said anything, but at this moment all was forgotten. “Gods you are beautiful when you speak in a different language.” as soon as those words left his lips he froze, and so did Minerva. She too had a crush on Albus and didn’t want to ruin anything. He was afraid that she was going to hex him, but instead he saw some tears in her eyes, he couldn’t go back now, so he summoned the Gryffindor in him and continued. “You are always beautiful, you have this fire about you, and you just adore these kids that is evident when you called Harry by his first name, you temper both scares and intrigues me, even thing that scare you the most you put them second to your kids, your laugh is invigorating…I could go on and on and on but what I am trying to say Minerva is….I love you.” He took a deep breath and looked at her, emotions flickering in her face, then finally she smiled and ran into his arms. He twirled her around and she laughed, as set her down he kissed her, a full passionate kiss that left her wanting more. “I love you too.” she smiled and looked up at him, she kissed him, and when they pulled apart his eyes darkened, the last coherent thought was “man he was a good kisser.”
[glow=red,2,300]I hope you liked it, and please be truthful, I have read fantabulous ones and anything I could work on would be grately appreciated !!! thanks
<3 tabby kitten kat[/glow]
