A/N: this is just going to be a little poem drabble about what people see when they look in the mirror of erised
The Mirror
Minerva M.
I see my wants...
My hopes...
My Dreams...
I see the things that were taken...
My family...
My happiness...
I see things gladly taken away...
My bitterness...
My sadness...
Most of all it shows me what I need...
I need HIM...
A/N: OK so this was the first one I don't know how many I will do (Just so you know the Him that Minerva needs is not Albus even though I love the MM/AD pairings!)