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Love Has No Boundaries.
Chapter One.
Love is a mutual feeling. One would do anything for the other, and vice versa. It is a feeling of loyalty and truth, a feeling that is as if no one could feel but you. It has no boundaries, no limitations and is open and grand. It bears happiness and sadness, difficulty and ease, and is the joy and bane of life.
Minerva's mothers words swam her head each morning, echoing against her skull, making her head shake in irritation. Every evening, as Alana McGonagall tucked her daughter into bed, she would recite the exact same words that haunted Minerva as an adult. Love was a strong bond in the McGonagall family, and both Mother and Father wished their daughter to be happy. From a young age she was taught about the feelings of love between a man and a woman, husband and wife. Minerva looked solidly through her 7 years at Hogwarts, growing from infant to teenager to young woman, for the love her mother had taught her. She left Hogwarts alone, as she had entered it. Minerva was strong headed and always knew what she wanted. She was in control of her mind and emotions, and she thought this was to why she hadn't found the love her parents had wanted for her.
Minerva McGonagall wanted women. It was as simple and as hard as that, just as her Mother had predicted. She didn't want the strapping husband, the one who provided and protected. She wanted the tender touch of a female, whom she could share with and protect each other. She had loved, and lost at Hogwarts, but she couldn't admit this to her parents, too afraid and ashamed as to what she had become.
Minerva never did tell. Anyone.
A/N: Don't know whether to carry on with this, I just have so many thoughts in my head at the moment, I want to get them all down! Let me know!