Post by StormAngel on Jun 6, 2007 8:50:49 GMT -5
A/N: I know this is really really short, but I just got inspired when I was playing the song of the same name on the piano just now.
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me, maybe the plot does, but nothing else.
Title: You can't say[/b[
Song: You can’t say
From: Korean drama - All about eve
Sung by: Qi Yu
You can say all things must end.
You can smile and even pretend
You can turn and walk away so easily
But you can’t say you don’t love me anymore
Minerva sat by the fire, crying softly. She could not believe it. No, she refused to believe it. She will never believe it. Albus Dumbledore will never cheat on her. She never thought that he will ever say that. She never thought that he would utter those fatal words, “It must end, Minerva.” Yet he had. In fact, he had said them and turned her back on her, forever, never once looking back. She stood there, tears pouring down her snow-white cheeks, a never-ending flow of tears. Those green eyes of hers, once full of life, were now empty shells. Hollow, and dead.
You can dream of what might have been
You can cry for what won’t pass again
And you can say there’s every reason you should leave
But you can’t say
You don’t love me anymore
That night, Minerva lay on her bed, cheek pressed against a soaked pillow. She felt so much resentment, resentment at him. Yet she just could not bring herself to hate him. She spent most of the evening crying into her pillow, louder at first, but gradually going softer, till nothing was heard except a slight whimper or two. Yet the tears still poured, a never- ending deluge.
You can say
“I’m right you’re wrong”
You can make your plans to find somebody else
But I can’t believe
You can carry on
Albus Dumbledore lay on his bed, staring softly into the ceiling of his bedroom.
“Have I done the right thing?” He asked Fawkes softly.
His familiar just let out an intangible chirp, leaving him to ponder over his choice. He knew he hurt Minerva deeply when he walked past with that woman just now. Claudette was no one important, just a woman whom was dating Aberforth. Yet, now he felt guilty, for using Claudette the way he did. He was confused, if his choice was indeed for the better, or for the worse.
He was just trying to protect Minerva. Everyone in the wizarding world knew how close they are. If one word got out about their relationship, it will be over. Not only the school, but Minerva's position as deputy headmistress will be severely questioned. He made up his mind that instance, he knew what he had to do.
We know what should be said
You can’t find the words instead you say
All things must end
You can smile
And even pretend
And you can turn and say you’re leaving me for good
But you can’t say you don’t love me anymore
Minerva was in a dilemma. Should she confront Albus about the woman or not? She didn’t know what to do. Not only because of the irrational fear that their relationship would be further strained, but also fearing those dreadful words that would come from his mouth, “I don’t love you anymore.”
She sat on the bed, pondering about her choice, when a knock sounded on her door.
You can dream of what might have been
You can smile and even pretend
And you can turn and say you’re are leaving me for good
But you can’t say you don’t love me
First just say "you don't love me anymore"
She jumped up suddenly, and opened the door, not before wiping the tears on her cheeks.
To her utmost surprise, the person was none other that Albus Dumbledore. Masking her surprise, she asked coldly, “What do you want?”
Albus shifted uncomfortably, before replying.
“The scene this morning, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was just trying to protect you. If Voldermort knows, or even the ministry, you and I will be… well, in the lack of a better word, in deep shit. I love you too much to let this happen so…”
He trailed off as Minerva placed a gentle hand on his cheek.
“You love me?” she asked, a slight blush spreading up her cheeks.
‘Time to face the music.’ Albus thought, as he took a steadying breathe.
“Yes,” he replied, looking at the carpet.
‘And now, she tells me that we cannot be together and she hates my guts,’ Albus thought pessimistically.
He was shocked, then, when Minerva flung herself into his arms, sobbing slightly.
“I love you too, Albus Dumbledore,” she murmured against his lips, as she pulled him towards her for a kiss, this time entirely fulfilling.
A/N2: How is it!?! Tell me please!
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me, maybe the plot does, but nothing else.
Title: You can't say[/b[
Song: You can’t say
From: Korean drama - All about eve
Sung by: Qi Yu
You can say all things must end.
You can smile and even pretend
You can turn and walk away so easily
But you can’t say you don’t love me anymore
Minerva sat by the fire, crying softly. She could not believe it. No, she refused to believe it. She will never believe it. Albus Dumbledore will never cheat on her. She never thought that he will ever say that. She never thought that he would utter those fatal words, “It must end, Minerva.” Yet he had. In fact, he had said them and turned her back on her, forever, never once looking back. She stood there, tears pouring down her snow-white cheeks, a never-ending flow of tears. Those green eyes of hers, once full of life, were now empty shells. Hollow, and dead.
You can dream of what might have been
You can cry for what won’t pass again
And you can say there’s every reason you should leave
But you can’t say
You don’t love me anymore
That night, Minerva lay on her bed, cheek pressed against a soaked pillow. She felt so much resentment, resentment at him. Yet she just could not bring herself to hate him. She spent most of the evening crying into her pillow, louder at first, but gradually going softer, till nothing was heard except a slight whimper or two. Yet the tears still poured, a never- ending deluge.
You can say
“I’m right you’re wrong”
You can make your plans to find somebody else
But I can’t believe
You can carry on
Albus Dumbledore lay on his bed, staring softly into the ceiling of his bedroom.
“Have I done the right thing?” He asked Fawkes softly.
His familiar just let out an intangible chirp, leaving him to ponder over his choice. He knew he hurt Minerva deeply when he walked past with that woman just now. Claudette was no one important, just a woman whom was dating Aberforth. Yet, now he felt guilty, for using Claudette the way he did. He was confused, if his choice was indeed for the better, or for the worse.
He was just trying to protect Minerva. Everyone in the wizarding world knew how close they are. If one word got out about their relationship, it will be over. Not only the school, but Minerva's position as deputy headmistress will be severely questioned. He made up his mind that instance, he knew what he had to do.
We know what should be said
You can’t find the words instead you say
All things must end
You can smile
And even pretend
And you can turn and say you’re leaving me for good
But you can’t say you don’t love me anymore
Minerva was in a dilemma. Should she confront Albus about the woman or not? She didn’t know what to do. Not only because of the irrational fear that their relationship would be further strained, but also fearing those dreadful words that would come from his mouth, “I don’t love you anymore.”
She sat on the bed, pondering about her choice, when a knock sounded on her door.
You can dream of what might have been
You can smile and even pretend
And you can turn and say you’re are leaving me for good
But you can’t say you don’t love me
First just say "you don't love me anymore"
She jumped up suddenly, and opened the door, not before wiping the tears on her cheeks.
To her utmost surprise, the person was none other that Albus Dumbledore. Masking her surprise, she asked coldly, “What do you want?”
Albus shifted uncomfortably, before replying.
“The scene this morning, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was just trying to protect you. If Voldermort knows, or even the ministry, you and I will be… well, in the lack of a better word, in deep shit. I love you too much to let this happen so…”
He trailed off as Minerva placed a gentle hand on his cheek.
“You love me?” she asked, a slight blush spreading up her cheeks.
‘Time to face the music.’ Albus thought, as he took a steadying breathe.
“Yes,” he replied, looking at the carpet.
‘And now, she tells me that we cannot be together and she hates my guts,’ Albus thought pessimistically.
He was shocked, then, when Minerva flung herself into his arms, sobbing slightly.
“I love you too, Albus Dumbledore,” she murmured against his lips, as she pulled him towards her for a kiss, this time entirely fulfilling.
A/N2: How is it!?! Tell me please!
