Warning: There is sexual content in this chapter. If this bothers you in any way, do not read.

M settled in to Minerva's room in the massive castle that is Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. The stairs changed and the picture talked…everything was a surrealist dream.

Minerva pestered her about James often and what Olivia intended to do with her wayward agent's feelings towards her. Olivia honestly didn't know what to do about James. Her head was telling her one thing, and this was insane and inappropriate, but deep down she wanted him. Olivia liked the attention he gave her, even before her magical transformation.

Then there was the fact he could be killed in action, or would need to seduce a mark, and that would crush her.

One thing was for certain. M did not like to share. The concept of an open relationship seemed wrong to her. James Bond was a dangerous and flawed killer, but he was her dangerous and flawed killer. The M side of her wanted to say no but woman in her wanted yes, a thousand times yes.

Olivia was having difficulty with the other teachers. They did not trust her and thought she was very odd for always talking back. Snape sneered at her all the time, not at all liking her abrupt manner and attitude in general.

Dumbledore and Olivia spend an hour at tea everyday just talking about the world. Olivia really liked this man. There was something soothing about his soul. Dumbledore supported her with the other instructors.

Imagine her surprise when professor Snape invited her to eat with him one evening. Minerva arched her eyebrows at her cousin when she told her the news.

"Snape has never shown any interest in a female student or peer for many years. Inform him immediately that you are in a relationship with James."

"But I am not in a relationship with James."

"Who are you trying to kid Olivia? You and I both know how you feel about him. Snape is one that gives his heart away to only the very special and he holds on to that for far too long. I don't want to see him hurt that way again."

"Who says I would hurt the man...I thought he detested me for being truculent towards him."

"Still you have a knack for attracting men my dear cousin, so please let him down easy. You should be locked away for the havoc you cause."

"Look who's talking. There were a few men in the village that spit their drinks out in the pub when you walked in the room. Not to mention Jack...he honestly finds you more attractive than any other human woman he has encountered."

"Jack! He was smitten with you also."

"Jack plays with humans, the more interesting the better. He did love and marry in the past but with immortality comes the curse of outliving everyone you ever loved. Maybe he thinks with you and your magic he can find a solution and enjoy himself at the same time."

"Pfft...I truly doubt that."

"Oh but I am suppose to throw caution to the wind and take up with one of my agents but you will not even consider enjoying yourself with Jack...come on Minerva. Jack is all excitement and vigor...much like James. If I am to risk my heart to feel alive again after Nigel, then you can do the same. You have been a widow for a much longer time."


After the first few weeks Olivia broached the subject of her magic in the outside world, and if there are any Aurors that would like to become agents with MI6. Dumbledore promised to ask those in the ministry if they would allow it.

Three days later a woman arrived at the school to have a meeting with Olivia. They meet in the common area with Dumbledore and Minerva in attendance.

Councilwoman Ms. Morticia Bane leapt into an argument as soon as they gathered and sat down.

"Ms. Mansfield we were very shocked to discover that one such as yourself, was undergoing training here at Hogwarts. This is highly unusual and as you can understand we do not think outsiders such as yourself, deserve training. The council is not happy Professor Dumbledore…not at all happy. You have displayed poor judgement in allowing this woman to attend Hogwarts as an adult, and with your continued paranoia, about he who shall not be named. What will his rising from the ashes do…what? His lackeys are all in prison or dead and he is long gone, it has been 10 years."

Olivia disliked the woman's attitude and was frankly not use to being spoken to in such a manner.

"I am use to living in the muggle world and will return to it but you are missing a great opportunity for cross world diplomacy and cooperation here. I am very highly placed in the secret world of muggles and the first line of defence against foreign invaders."

Council witch Morticia, scoffed at Olivia and rolled her eyes dismissively. "You are a muggle and could not possibly understand the nuances of our political system."

"You are a fool to underestimate me, and I know that there is a breeding ground of ignorance in your system. The rise of a great evil often posing as a saviour is one muggle history is well aware of. If you do not stay vigilant and ready then you will crumble when the time comes."

"Dumbledore…the council forbids you training this…this woman in our ways…she is abusive and disruptive and she has no right to be here. Especially when the children arrive…her corruptive influence will not be tolerated. Once the press hears of this….they will seriously question your abilities to run this school."

Dumbledore stood and puts his hands in his pocket, pulling out an envelope and handing it to the councilwoman.

"What is this?"

"I suggest you lower your indignation and read it."

"This is an old invitation to Hogwarts…Olivia Judith Jenkins…so what does this matter?"

Olivia stood up. "I am Olivia Judith Jenkins and that got lost in the post."

Minerva crossed her arms and smiled at the councilwoman. "My cousin has as much right to be here as I do and she is in the unique position that she may teach the children here also."

"Teach the children what does this woman know about anything that our children need to know."

"History of the outer world, communications in that world and how it all works…this thing called the world-wide web. Truly interesting learning for any of our students that never get to go to the muggle world."

"Why on earth would they need instruction in that nonsense?"

Dumbledore explains in his soft voice much as he would use with a child.

"The muggle students have been attempting to instruct their fellow classmates for years but they lack the materials and often mislead the other students in jest. The control of these items with someone who knows how to use them will fascinate them."

"So you are going to teach Ms. Mansfield while she, in turn is teaching the students? For how long?"

Dumbledore looked at Olivia. "For as long as she can stay…I hope she will consider staying until Christmas."

Olivia looks shocked at the request. "I will have to think about that Headmaster but thank you for the offer."

Minerva stood to speak. "Besides my cousin has to stay in our world until the court trial of the Wilson brothers is complete. I am sure you have heard of the case and its peculiarities from the press."

"Yes…and that you two are connected to such an outrage and the obvious physical benefits that it has provided you is disgusting Professor McGonagall."

Olivia's eyes darkend in anger. "Do you know each other, because I swear it seems as though you are jealous. We did not ask for this to happen and frankly it has turned my life upside down. The only good aspect is getting to spend time with family and reconnecting with someone I love like a sister. What right do you have to tell people that they cannot be with their family?"

Witch Bane left in a huff with documents proving that Olivia was who she claimed to be and turned to speak.

"Fine but should anything bad happen because of this intrusion I know who to blame."


Olivia had dinner with Snape and informed him of her relationship status, to let him down easily should he even entertain the thought of her in that way. After that, his sneer became more pronounced and he became even more short with her during lessons.

A few days later, Olivia deserved a break from her rather hectic learning sessions and Minerva contacted Bond to come to meet her at the cabin. She sent instructions to go to platform 9 & ¾ and wait for a house elf to meet him there.

It was to be a surprise for Olivia, once they got away to the village. Olivia loved the village. It was such an interesting place. She brought a book bag full of work and a laptop to attempt to communicate with London and work.

Minerva only just managed to show her the house when there was a knock on the door. She rushed forward and Bond entered with a look of sheer amazement on his face. One that had likely been on his face since he caught the train.

Olivia stood in the kitchen, completely shocked to see James, as he pulled her into a rather uncomfortable hug. Olivia had been thinking about her wayward agent a great deal, but was not ready to see him so soon. This was all just so confusing.

Olivia does have feelings for him, but she really never expected him to be…so….infatuated with her. It actually overwhelmed her senses to see James look at her with such desire. She was well aware of the way the man usually moved on women. James had only two speeds, fast and furious.

Olivia was trapped in these feelings of self-doubt and confusion since the change. She was trying desperately to keep her identity, but her physical form had changed drastically. Now, on top of all that she was a student again, and a witch. She felt she had been suddenly dropped in a cauldron of chaos. Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz was who she had become.

To keep even a bit of normalcy in her life Olivia had continued to wear clothing as she would at home in London, at work for MI6. Smart dress suits with trousers or skirts and no ridiculous hats.

Olivia hair was getting longer and curled slightly to further change and soften her outward appearance. A massive difference from her old self, that of M.

To Bond she was a sight for sore eyes and damn sexy in jeans and jumper for her weekend away from school.

Minerva smiled at her cousin's discomfort. She knew Olivia needed a kick in the ass for this to become what it should.

"I have made sure there is food and wine here for the two of you now enjoy your weekend and I will see you Sunday evening my dear cousin."

The panicked look on Olivia's face made Minerva chuckle as Bond gave her a big hug and whispered into her ear.

"Thank you for tricking your stubborn cousin…I promise not to push her into anything she is not ready for."

"Good, Bond and she has some news of her own to share with you…try to keep an open mind will you?"

Bond frowned for a moment, "anything for you Minerva…my favourite witch professor."

Minerva left for the castle with a mobile phone that Bond slipped into her hand. Q had made it special for her, and there were pre-programmed numbers within for Olivia, Bond, Jack, Q, Tanner and Moneypenny.

There was a note saying that it would work anywhere, even through magical interference so she hit Olivia's number to test it.

"Hello…yes I am testing the new mobile your Q made me…don't be miffed with me and enjoy the weekend…you know you love him deep down in that stubborn old heart of yours Olivia….see you on Sunday…hopefully you will have tales to tell…haha….bye."

Bond looked at Olivia and could tell that she was nervous. "Let's go make some tea and you can tell me your big news…how is school going?"

"It's busy and some of the teachers don't like my attitude…haha."

Bond laughs with her. "I don't doubt that…but there is something else?"

"The trial is in 3 weeks and the students are returning soon…Dumbledore asked me to teach a class on our world and it sounds like something I would really like to do."

"That sounds great…are you scared about teaching or the trial?"

"I am scared for my position at 6. I would have to take more time away…I will have to teach the fall term until December and the jury is still out on if I will be able to use magic in our world. They sent a government toady who is actually worse than what I usually have to deal with in London."

"I hate that you will be gone until Christmas but it does sound like a fun thing to do. I think you should talk to Mallory…he is not a bad guy…but he is no you."

"I feel stressed and caught between worlds…James…I love it here. It is so wondrous and new…things are the same…we are in Britain but it is a strange and amazing place that has existed in the corner of my mind for my entire life and now I am here…I am seeing what Minerva told me about all those years ago. I am learning so much and I think I am teaching them a thing or two also."

"I bet you are…they are so lucky to have you and we have all missed you at work. Have you kept up with the news?"

"Yes, I get the daily papers by owl. Anything from Mallory that I need to look at?"

"No, he doesn't know I'm here. Tanner does and so does Q, just in case. Jack called once to speak to Q. He wants to come here with me and try to get your cousin to…well you can imagine."

Olivia laughed as they sit down to tea. "If Jack wants to come here that could cause some problems. I cannot get either of you to the castle to look around…it would not be allowed. This is as close as you can get to the school for security reasons. There is special secret way to the village from the castle in case of emergency…I already checked it out with Minerva when I arrived."

"Good I'm glad you are taking your security seriously. Now have you been thinking about me, while living here locked away in a magic castle?"

"Yes…and my cousin is your greatest advocate…what with her arranging this with you… to be honest James I am scared but I am also excited…everything feels so new…so like a first kiss…first date…a new life to lead. I think I am actually thankful for what Ronald and Joseph did to me."

"I loved you before…you know that right? I mean I am not just trying to seduce you for something to do. or because you are a sexy 40-year-old now. It doesn't matter to me if you suddenly turn back and become a sexy 60 odd year old woman again."

"I can honestly say I am shocked by it, but I do understand. I am not like any of your other relationship partners…I am more…powerful than your other women…I hold your life in the balance and you had to accept that…it is not an ordinary relationship by any means."

"Yes…you're right but I respect you for all of that…for your loyalty to Queen and country for your sacrifices and how you have always had to be tougher than anyone to fit into your job…to be accepted by the establishment. How you carved out your own path throughout the male dominated bureaucracy. I am smitten in love with Olivia Mansfield and I am in absolute lust over M."

Olivia laughed as she moved the dishes to the sink. Bond stood and grabbed her hand spinning her into an embrace. James looked deeply into her eyes, searching for acceptance. Once she got over the shock of the sudden move. Her features softened as she looked at him.

James leaned in and kissed her gently until M responded with a moan. Bond's tongue entered her mouth to do battle with hers, as his hands caressed her back. He held her body tightly against his.

After a time they are forced to part for air. They stared at each other through a haze of lust and intrigue. James trailed kisses along her neck as she tilted her head to allow better access.

M's body began to warm to his touch and a sense of urgency began to build within her. It had been a long time since…well, it was with her husband.

This element of newness between them was a huge turn on for both of them, and now the prospect of an entire weekend to get to know each other.

Bond backed her up to against the table as his hand pulled her jumper up and over her arms and head in a sudden movement. Underneath she was wearing a lacy white bra and he stared at her breasts, not moving and frozen in his stare for a moment.

Olivia's sudden giggle alerted him to the fact that he had done nothing but stare at her for a time as she pulled the t-shirt out of the top of his jeans and exposed his chest to her. Now it was M's turn to stare in adoration at his muscular physique.

Bond pulled her back into an intense kiss, where the two of them explored each others mouths for a while. Bond moved his hands to unlatch her bra, once accomplished he pulled the straps down her arms with his teeth.

The bra fell to the kitchen floor as he took a nipple in his mouth. M leaned against the table arching towards him. Her moans spurred him on as he worked the button on her jeans. His large hands worked them down, over her hips, his thumbs hooking her panties and pulling them down to her ankles.

M kicks her clothing away. There is something exhilarating about being naked in front of him…not as the aged body she once had…she is less shy than she thought about being seen by him. Bond's kisses roam from her mouth to neck to her breasts.

M reached her hand out to caress the bulge evident in his jeans, as she unbuttoned him and pushed his jeans over his hips. Bond groaned and leaned forward kissing her hard as he gently pushed her back over the table bringing her legs up around his waist.

"James…James," M pants in longing. "Do you have anything?"

"What…M…oh, yes.? Bond reached for his jacket hanging over the back of a kitchen chair and found a box of condoms. He ripped it open with his teeth in his haste, and M laughed at him. M was now lying in a sunbeam on the kitchen table in the late afternoon sun.

Olivia looked up at her beautiful lover as he frantically put the condom on as he leaned back over her to kiss her deeply.

He pulled away to look at her as he moved closer to the table M felt him tease her entrance and she let the wave of stimulation float over her. M pulled him down to her lips and used her legs to pull him into her.

Bond groaned loudly as she pulled him…he pressed in slowly, allowing her to adjust. She inhaled in a sudden gasp.

"M…M are you…ok?"

"Yes…yes…more than ok my love."

Bond kissed her passionately and began to move in a steady rhythm. M laid back on the table urging him on with words and moans of pleasure.

They both gasped in pleasure as they approached their mutual climax. Bond whispered words of love and adoration in her ear as she arched beneath them.

"James…James…harder…yesssss."

"Oh god….M…M…ahhhh."

The two lovers look into each other's eyes panting Bond leaning over her body lying on the table.

M begins to laugh…

"What's funny?"

"This…me lying on a table…in a magical world…and it doesn't hurt that much…ha."

"Hurt? You thought I would hurt you?"

Bond pulled away from her and helped her stand up, with a confused look on his face.

"No…I never dreamt we would do that…or that I could make love on a table again at my age."

Bond laughs, "so this wasn't your first time?"

"No was it yours?"

"I don't think this is the time to discuss former lovers."

"You asked me first? You need to know about mine but you cannot tell me of yours?"

"M…no arguing after making love…let's go to the shower or just get into a bed for the next round."

Bond slapped her behind as she picked up her clothes and ran upstairs before him.


Olivia spent the weekend with a very attentive lover who couldn't keep his hands off her long enough to allow her to do any of the homework she was to accomplish for next week.

There was a feeling of joy in Olivia's heart, but a sadness in having to say goodbye soon.

For a few hours James fell asleep, so Olivia tapped away on her laptop. James brought her an internet stick from Q and a new mobile, like the one he gave Minerva. M checked in with work, giving Mallory and update and sending an extension request for her leave, until Christmas.

Having an affair with an employee…this would not go over well if discovered. Bond would have to keep it quiet beyond Q, Tanner and Moneypenny, or she could permanently lose her job. She would also have to explain to Mallory, and the Prime Minister, why she appeared younger. Not to mention finding a way to explain that to the rest of MI6. If she went back to being M.

Bond snuck up behind her as she typed away, just wearing one of his shirts. He watched her for a while, the way she sat, the way she bit her lower lip as she typed her correspondence. In that moment he realized that he had never loved a woman the way he loves her.

This was the first relationship that Bond had ever started, where he didn't believe it would get worse, or end tragically. He had hope and felt joy in every moment they shared. That would only continue if he could convince her to marry him.

James bought a ring for her just after she left for Hogwarts. "M...Olivia. Getting work done?"

"Yes...I just let Mallory and the PM know that I would like to stay away until December. I think we need to have a serious discussion James."

"Yes I agree Olivia. May I start by saying that I love that you want to teach, I will miss you, but as you well know I am out of country for periods of time. I wanted to ask you an important question and I do not expect an immediate answer, although I would like one."

Bond stooped down on one knee beside her and took her hands in his. M's eyes widened in shock, the realization that James Bond was about to propose to her.

"I know that I am rough around the edges...you know my job...what I have to do. I have nightmares...I hope you are never with me when they strike because you might get hurt. I am not use to putting someone else above myself and you will need to teach me how but I do want this. I have never been a romantic man...I can seduce but that is for nothing more than information and sex. I may still have to do that for the job but you need to know that I will attempt to avoid that from now on. What I am trying to say is, would you, Olivia Mansfield do me the great honour of becoming my wife?"

"JAMES! What...are you insane...we've only just...well...become lovers. This is so sudden...it would however solve the problem I wanted to discuss with you."

"What problem is that?"

"The problem of our relationship being kept a secret...for work reasons."

James is visibly disappointed. "Oh...I see. You wanted to hide this?"

"It would not be proper for me to be having a casual relationship with an employee if I was to stay M."

"If we were to marry...that would change that? I could give up being a 00...maybe I will train new recruits."

"I would be happy to have you train recruits. Not to mention safe from harm, I don't think I have it in me to remain impartial where you are concerned...I would worry all the time."

"So is that a yes?"

M smiles at him as a small tear slips down her face. "Yes...yes this is crazy but I will marry you."

Bond leaned in and kissed her, lifting her into his arms, he carried her back to the bedroom to celebrate.

"James, would you bring my children here to see me as soon as we can arrange it. They both need to know what is going on...not about my job but about our marriage and me being a witch."

"Your wish is my command my love...care to show me some of that magic now?"

M laughed at his wiggling eyebrows as he plopped her in the middle of the bed and jumped on to join her.

"Let's get married here...in this village. Jack, Q, Tanner and Moneypenny should come. I will ask Dumbledore if it is possible...then the teachers can come celebrate with us and my children will finally understand why my cousin was so strange while they were growing up. I will even get my cousins Robert and Malcolm to escort me down the aisle...I haven't had a chance to see them yet."

"M, I will leave that all to you but I will plan the honeymoon...just the two of us. We should have a new years wedding just as you finish teaching."

"Good idea and James...you don't have to call me M anymore...I am not actively working as M and we are getting married."

"I love calling you M...it's just so sexy...like you."

All other plans left their minds, as their kisses turn heated, and all thoughts of the wedding slipped to the back of their minds as they made love.

To be continued….