Hay guys its me! And I have finally got around to posting this fic its been sitting on a bit of scrap paper waiting for me to write it up and post. Well here it is. It will eventually be MMAD so if you don't like that don't read. It wont be too bad but they still are oldies (well anyone over the age of 30 is old to me ;-) lol)

There is more to come I promise.

They aren't mine I just like messing with them from time to time.

I hope you enjoy the first chapter.

Weezle 13

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Invisible man

Albus woke up with a strange but fantastic feeling of peace and harmony. With a smile on his face he got ready for the day and walked out of his rooms into his office.

And came to a standstill.

There stood, staring out of the window was the most beautiful woman that Albus had ever seen.

Minerva McGonagall.

I see her almost everyday and she still has the power to make me speechless. He thought as his eyes roamed over her slim yet curvaceous body hidden by her heavy emerald robes and her ebony hair that was pulled into a strict bun that emphasised her ivory skin.

Albus had been in love with Minerva ever since he started teaching at Hogwarts and Minerva was in her sixth year. His time with her when she was learning to become animagus was both heaven and hell. Close but not as close as he wanted, yet they managed to form a strong friendship in that time and it was that friendship that was caused all the problems now. He could never tell her of his feelings for fear that she didn't feel the same way and he lost the friendship that kept him sane. He was courageous when it came to fighting against evil but when it came to his feelings about Minerva he was a coward.

And I m supposed to be in Gryffindor. That is it by the end of today I will tell her that I love her. No matter what.

Through all of Albus' musings, the raven haired witch never moved from her place by the window looking out over the grounds as the morning sun bathed the scenery, and Minerva Albus couldn't help but notice, in its soft golden light.

Oh how I wish that I could wake up to Minerva in my bed after we had spent the night wrapped in each other's arms. Having made love well into the night.

Albus shook his head and dragged his mind back to the present before it got lost in his fantasy.

"Minerva, my dear what can I do for you?" at the sound of Albus' voice Minerva whipped around.

"Al - Albus. But that is not possible."

"What's not possible?"

"Your dead. Your buried in that" with a shaking finger Minerva pointed to something outside.

Moving to stand next to Minerva, to see what she was pointing at, he felt her shaking. The smartest, bravest most courageous person he knew was afraid and that petrified Albus.

Looking out over the sun drenched grounds Albus saw something that made his blood run cold. There near the edge of the forest and overlooking the lake was a great white tomb. Albus shook his head and quickly left the office leaving Minerva behind looking as confused and scared as he felt.

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Ok then that's my first chapter tell me what you think. Flames are welcome they keep me warm at night. Any mistakes are mine so if you find one or maybe even lots tell me and one day I may get round to changing it but don't count on it this stupid piece of junk ( my computer to everyone who doesn't know me) wont let me do anything that I want to do.

Thanks for reading.

Weezle 13