First Kiss, Last Kiss

AN: Does anyone else wonder what Dumbledore's first kiss was like? Well, after reading the fact that he is...Gay, I had to write this! And It sucks!!

An2: oh yea, and Albus' reply to his letter is in the book...which I dont own! (I own the book, not the series)

I was lying in bed, trying to keep from thinking of anything in particular, especially Gellert. Gellert; Merlin alone knew my feelings for him.

I heard a tapping at my window. I looked over and saw Fudge, his owl, there. I reached over and opened it. Fudge dropped the parchment; permitted me to pet him; and flew out the window. I opened the letter and smiled. So he liked my idea.

Albus,

For the greater good, what do you think? Our kind has the power to rule over muggles, and they have no such power. We could rule supreme, you and I Wizard dominance would be for the muggles own good. Our kind need to sieze control; the muggles don't diserve it.

Gellert.

Gellert made quite a few points, but then again, he missed several more. I sent a reply with Fudge, who flew back in as I was replying:

Gellert,

Your point about Wizard dominance being FOR THE MUGGLES OWN GOOD-this, I think, is the crucial point. Yes, we have been given power and yes, that power gives us the right to rule, but it also gives us responsibilities over the rulled. We must stress this point, it will be the foundation stone upon which we build. Where we are opposed, as we surely will be, this must be the basis of all out counterarguments. We seize control FOR THE GREATER GOOD. And from this it follows that where we meet resistance, we must use only the force that is necessary and no more. (This was your mistake at Durmstrang! But I do not complain, because if you had not been expelled, we would never have met.)

Albus.

The next morning, I met Gellert outside.

"Morning, Albus." he said.

"Good morning, Gellert." I replied. seeing him this morning, after all that we had talked about the night before was painful.I sighed and looked over toward the field. He moved closer.

"Albus, is something wrong?" he asked, blonde curls falling into his face.

"No nothing." nothing except I'm in love with my best friend, who happens to be a bloke! I thought.

"Are you sure?" Closer still. He was to close. If he got any closer, I was going to do something I'll regret, especially since his aunt was outside.

"Albus?" He was way to close. Something took over my mind. I reached over and kissed him. A kiss which lasted about ten seconds.

He pushed away and stormed off. That started the downward spiral of which was once our friendship. Ariana dying finished it. I didn't see him again unitll 1945.

1945

Gellert lay on the ground, defeated, in a pool of his own blood. I took the wand, the Elder Wand if I was correct, from his hand. I turned away, the dementors would be here soon enough, they would take him away to Nurmengard.

"Albus." his pitiful voice brought me back. I stopped. "Albus please."

"I'm sorry, Gellert." I said, tears scilently filling my eyes. "I'm sorry I had to do this." I bent down and kissed him again. He fell scilent. "I loved you, you realize."

He nodded, " I know." I stood up and turned away. Dementors were here, they took him away to his own personal hell.

An elderly Albus Dumbldore came out of the peninsive. His eyes were red and puffy. Harry Potter came in, and they went off to find one of the remaining Horicurxes.

He never saw his one true love again.

An: OMG, This sucks!! but please review!