LeMoN dRoPs

Howdy everyone! This is about Dumbledore's childhood. There aren't many stories about this ANYWHERE on the web, and if there are, I'm so sorry!

Title:: The Pensive

Disclaimer:: I do not own Harry Potter. But I will someday!! Haha watch your back J.K Rowling!!

Dedication:: To Krista, A.k.a. Lil Dumbly!! Thanks a lot girly girl for coming to the gay ass counseling camp with me! Love ya lotsS!

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Dumbledore pulled the hitch tooth comb through his straggly beard, leaning back into the comfy chair which sat in the direct center of his round office. Easing low as possible into the leather chair, he looked contentedly around his office. The stocked bookshelves, Fawkes's cage, the small additions filled with over stuffed furniture and his display case. There sat the pensive.

"Hum."

Smiling secretly to himself, he stood up and walked across the circular room to the cabinet.

"Time to refresh myself."

He set the pensive down on his desk then plopped into the chair, relaxing himself. Then he submerged his head into the bowl, and flew into his childhood memories. ___

So, I hope it was good. Short, yes, but good eh? Se review, give me your thoughts! 3 Yall!!