A/N: Slightly AU... Let's suppose harry is their son...
A short fic. set at the end of HBP. What i things had been different between the head and his deputy?
I totally miss you, the way your eyes twinkles at me when I wake up in the morning. The smile on your face as you catch me silently leaning over harry, our adopted son. Harry misses you too, Albus. I seen him sometimes when he thought that no one is looking. But I know it all, too clearly in fact. We raised him from young, ever since James and Lilly died. And now you. I miss you so much, Albus. The student are very worried now. Even my lions. They are so worried. Worried that the day would come when Voldemort would storm into this very sanctury. We need you, Albus. There are so many things I wanted to say to you before you left. I am so sorry for yelling at you. So sorry. But it's too late now, too late now.
Minerva Mcganagall silently put down her quill as she finishes the last flourish. She's sick of keeping it all inside. She's the headmistress after all. the 'ice queen' some call her. her eyes filled with tears as she thought of Albus again. Albus. The man she had secretly loved for over half a centuary, before even noticing that he loved her back. They got married when they adopted Harry, for the sake of keeping up appearences, they hid their marriage form every one else.
Minerva sighed again and got into bed, tears silently working their way down her cheeks.
Not so far away, infact, just outside Minerva's window, a white snowy owl, accompanied by a fiery red phoenix, weeped. For his wife, the person who should know that his alive. On silent wings, the owl flew away, with the phoenix, silently wondering if he should reveal his secret to his precious Tabby.
TADA! well, what do you think? I need some reviews. tell me if I should continue or not... This is only a beta chpter...