Chapter 1!
Title: You're WHAT?
Author: Tartan Lioness
Classification: … Romance I guess… ADMM
Set: post OotP, minor spoilers
Summary: Albus reveals something to Minerva and it's NOT what she want to hear!
Warning: If you don't like old people falling in love, read no further!
Disclaimer: All I own is the plot. I have no money so please don't sue me!
A/N: This came to me in a dream… Thanks a million to my wonderful beta-reader AdandMM4eva!!! You rock, girl!
As Minerva sat down at the High Table at dinner, Albus leaned towards her and whispered in her ear, "Minerva can you meet me tonight in my office? There's sometging I need to tell you." Minerva's heart went wild. Could it possibly be…? Did he feel the same?
"Sure, Albus. Eight o'clock?"
Minerva was quite nervous that evening at 7:55 as she made her way to Albus' office. She had hoped that he would tell her he loved her but she knew that THAT would be too much to ask for. It would probably be something that had to do with the school.
At exactly 8:00 pm she knocked on the door to Albus' office. The door opened of it's own accord and she walked in. Albus sat behind his desk, reading what looked like a file. He didn't look up. "Albus? Is everything alright?" Minerva was REALLY nervous now. He finnaly looked up.
"Minerva… How was your childhood?" Minerva was surprised to say the least. Of all the things he could have asked her, he asked her how her childhood had been. "Um… Normal I guess… I was brought up by strict but loving parents, what is this about, Albus?"
"Those who you think are your parents are not. They adopted you."
"What do you mean?" Minerva had gone extremely pale now. Was he going to tell her that she was related to Tom Riddle or something like that?
"I mean, Minerva, what I said. Your parents adopted you when you were merely one year old." Minerva gaped at Albus' words.
"Why are you telling me this, Albus? I'm 70 years old. I don't really care. My parents are my parents no matter what. It's not a matter of who gave birth to me but who brought me up!" Albus sighed at her words. He knew more that she did and he didn't know how to tell her this.
"Minerva, I think you might want to know this. I've found out who your biological parents are. Your mother's name was Caci McKenzie. She was Scottish. That's where you got your Scottish temper. Your father's name is…" He gulped. How to tell her this. She looked at his, expectantly. "Your father's name is Albus Dumbledore."
Keep reading… It will turn out alright! I promise!!!
