"A bloody cave troll! What were they thinking…A BLOODY CAVE TROLL?" Minerva was fuming; her anger was completely evident as she paced her and Rolanda's rooms. The latter sat on the couch and let Minerva unleash her frustration, taking it all in she chuckled to herself. Harry was just like James in every way, causing trouble and breaking rules left and right. When she finally came back she saw Minerva stop at the fireplace and lean on it, she was spent all of her anger was out now. Standing up Rolanda walked up to Minerva and wrapped her arms around her, and kissed both of her cheeks.

"Love, it is done. All three of them are all right; I say be disappointed for sure but let it go. There is nothing you can do; the three are all right and asleep in their beds. Which is exactly where you should be, come on lets get into bed." Rolanda began to usher the other woman towards their room when Minerva nodded her refusal.

"I have a ton of paper work to do and homework to be passed back tomorrow, I have to finish it." Replied Minerva as she began to walk towards her desk to do just that, she was stopped though as she felt Rolanda's hand take a hold of hers and turn her towards her somewhat roughly.

"I don't think you will want to be grading papers especially when I show you exactly what I want to do, for example." A smirk covered Rolandas face as she let her lips begin to kiss at Minerva's sensitive neck, and fingers began to unclasp the thick teaching robes. A moan came from Minerva as she felt Rolanda kissing her and touching her, the teaching robes falling to the floor Minerva soon had Rolanda pinned up against the wall as she too began to remove the other woman's robes. "What about your papers, Love?" Rolanda asked with a hint of laughter.

"Sod the bloody papers!" Minerva stated that as she kissed Rolanda forcefully, Rolanda quickly picked Minerva up. Showing off her strength from Quidditch she carried the other woman to their room and kicked the door behind her, the two were up for almost the entire night showing the other repeatedly how much they loved the other one.

When Minerva woke up three hours later from when she finally went to bed she looked in the mirror and shook her head, she would need to put a strong glamour charm up. Her neck was covered in love bites; chuckling to herself, she tried to remember a time when she did not have to put up a glamour charm. With Rolanda it was always necessary, with a practiced movement the glamour was set. The heavy teaching robes were on and the papers she had finished grading as she went about her morning routine were in her arms, placing a gentle kiss on Rolandas lips, she walked out of the room to start her day. She was exhausted but at the same time, she felt completely alive.