Hey everyone. This story was brought to you by Quidditch Training Camp, and Insane Prompt Challenge on Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Also for Fifty Shades Of Challenge on Harry Potter Fanfiction Challenges. For Quidditch Training Camp I wrote for Glute Bridge and the task was to use the dialogue of "No you can't just burst back into my life and expect everything to go back to the way it was!". For Insane Prompt Challenge I wrote for prompt number 288. Pairing of Gellert/Albus. For Fifty Shades Of Challenge I wrote for the slash pairing of Gellert/Albus. Warning for mentions of character death. Word count without Author's Note is 524. I hope you all enjoyed His No More.

Gellert Grindlewald stood nervously on the door step of Albus Dumbledore's house. He knew that he and Albus hadn't parted ways in good terms but he had to see Albus again. He had to explain why he left the way he had. He had to try and get Albus back. So they could put into action all the plans they'd dreamed up while they were together.

Raising a tentative hand Gellert knocked upon the door.

Footsteps sounded on the other side of the door as someone approached quickly. Praying silently that it was Albus and not Aberforth that answered the door Gellert stepped back. He didn't know what he'd say if it was Aberforth. How did you apologize to the brother of the love of your life for trying to hurt him?

The door opened quietly and Aberforth glared out at Gellert. He turned back into the house and called out, more than likely to his brother, "He's here," before turning back towards Gellert and glaring some more.

It wasn't that long before Albus's auburn head was seen from a distance. A smile quickly brought itself to Gellert's face at that thought that Albus would be happy to see him. But it quickly fell when he saw the look upon his ex-lover's face.

"Aberforth, why don't you go finish packing for Hogwarts?" Albus said gently placing a hand on the younger boy's back and steering him towards the stairs. "This won't take long and I come help you finish up."

"It was nice seeing you again, Aberforth," Gellert said trying to sound like he was still the charming good guy that he was before the incident. He watched as Aberforth raced away from them after throwing yet another glare his way.

"Can I help you, Gellert?" Albus said brusquely as though he was more busier than just helping his younger brother pack up to go to school for the year.

"I just wanted to explain..."

"Is that all?" Albus's voice sounded more venomous than the looks Aberforth had been giving him. "That's not how this works. No, you can't just burst back into my life and expect everything to go back to the way it was! Not after what you did!"

"If you'd just let me explain, Albus, I'm sure you'd find..."

"I don't have time for this, Gellert. You can't explain attacking my brother and more than likely killing my sister away like it didn't happen. I'm sorry if you thought you could but that's now how this is going to happen."

"Really? You won't even hear me out?"

Albus shook his head. "I have to go," he told Gellert.

"I didn't want things to end like this, Albus. Why can't you just forgive me?"

"You know why. Please don't be here the next time I open this door." With that said Albus closed the door on Gellert's face.

Gellert felt a fat drop of rain hit his nose as he trudged across the road towards his aunt Bathilda's house. He had really been hoping that he'd be able to talk Albus into taking him back. But apparently Albus was his no more.

I hope you all enjoyed His No More.