This is a very short one-shot of Dumbledore! YAY! I thought of it as I was running down the hall to the bathroom.

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Dumbledore ran down the corridor. He was so glad that it was the middle of the night and nobody could see him in his frantic rush to the loo. He was in his nightdress and pyjamas, running down the seventh floor corridor. He suddenly stopped.

"Merlin! I forgot where the loo was!" He walked a little to the left.

"Merlin I have to pee," he thought. He walked back toward the right, unsure of which was he was going to get to the loo. Hell, he'd even take Moaning Murtles toilet!

"Merlin I have to pee," he thought again. He walked back to the left, still having to pee, very badly! Murtle's bathroom was looking pretty good right now, heck he'd even take a chamber pot!

"Merlin I have to pee!"he thought again. He suddenly stopped as he saw a door. He quickly rushied in, hoping for something he could pee in. He found the room filled to the brim with chamber pots.

"Thank Merlin,"he exclaimed. He then went to do his business, thankful for the magical room that appears only at 5:30, or perhaps only on Wednesdays when it is sunny.

FIN


Hope you liked it!

-xXNightmareGoddessXx