(A/n I was in a bad mood when I wrote this so it might not be that good.)
The day was brimming with a brooding misery. Times where changing, they all felt it. Minerva sat at the dinning table, they all sat in silence. Minerva avoided eye contact with Albus. She had the feeling he wasn't going to trust her completely for a very long time. She sat back the order just looked at her. Was it fear in there eyes or hate. Minerva just suddenly spoke as if out of no where.
"You wanted to know." She muttered her voice horse from lack of use. "You never told me Minerva why?" Albus asked. It was the first time in weeks he had even talked to her. "When would I have told you Albus just one day get up and say? Oh darling by the way I was in Voldemort's inner circle. I don't think so."
"How dare he touch you." Albus muttered letting his anger out for the first time in weeks. "He's coming you know." "What?" The same word rounded the many mouths in the room. "He knows we're here, there's a spy." Eyes shot around the room Accusingly.
Minerva entered the room of Albus Dumbledore that night. He sat alone in his bed looking cold and sad. She walked over to him. She sat down and put her pale arms around him. "I love you." He took her hands in his. "I know, and I you I just wish you would open up to me more."
"Can I stay with you tonight my bed is so cold." He nodded they both sensed the discomfort in the room. "I'm scared Albus. I keep having these dreams he keeps trying to talk to me." They lye in each other's arms that night. Words of love and protection muttered into the darkness, as they kissed. Then they slept. Albus was in the dreamless state he always got into when angry or hurt.
Minerva on the other hand had dreams. Dreams that no one could even imagine.
She lye on a bed of steel. Cold eyes bored into her. But his where the strongest. Those horrible snake red eyes. She screamed as he walked over to her. Trying to escape she was tied up. He came up to her. His lips pressed to ever single inch of her body. She cried out in pain. When he came up and muttered into her ear. "My love, join me come with me. I will spare them if you do.
The old coot Albus I will spare him too. There was an image it was Albus and her friends hold a wand point. She cried out as Molly was shot. Then Poppy. Little did Minerva know as she was dreaming this Molly and Poppy where safe in there beds. "Minerva you hear them screaming, you know I will Minerva, kill them all maybe. Come with me I will spare them. Minerva join me!"
Albus and Harry where lined up about to be hit by the killing curse when she yelled. "OK, I will. I'll join you please just don't hurt them." Minerva's body disappeared from the hands of Albus Dumbledore that night.
(A/n I was in a really bad mood when I wrote this. So if it's not that good please don't yell at me but I wanted to kill everything today! Also this chapter was just screen setting for the next chapter. Review's would be nice!)
The day was brimming with a brooding misery. Times where changing, they all felt it. Minerva sat at the dinning table, they all sat in silence. Minerva avoided eye contact with Albus. She had the feeling he wasn't going to trust her completely for a very long time. She sat back the order just looked at her. Was it fear in there eyes or hate. Minerva just suddenly spoke as if out of no where.
"You wanted to know." She muttered her voice horse from lack of use. "You never told me Minerva why?" Albus asked. It was the first time in weeks he had even talked to her. "When would I have told you Albus just one day get up and say? Oh darling by the way I was in Voldemort's inner circle. I don't think so."
"How dare he touch you." Albus muttered letting his anger out for the first time in weeks. "He's coming you know." "What?" The same word rounded the many mouths in the room. "He knows we're here, there's a spy." Eyes shot around the room Accusingly.
Minerva entered the room of Albus Dumbledore that night. He sat alone in his bed looking cold and sad. She walked over to him. She sat down and put her pale arms around him. "I love you." He took her hands in his. "I know, and I you I just wish you would open up to me more."
"Can I stay with you tonight my bed is so cold." He nodded they both sensed the discomfort in the room. "I'm scared Albus. I keep having these dreams he keeps trying to talk to me." They lye in each other's arms that night. Words of love and protection muttered into the darkness, as they kissed. Then they slept. Albus was in the dreamless state he always got into when angry or hurt.
Minerva on the other hand had dreams. Dreams that no one could even imagine.
She lye on a bed of steel. Cold eyes bored into her. But his where the strongest. Those horrible snake red eyes. She screamed as he walked over to her. Trying to escape she was tied up. He came up to her. His lips pressed to ever single inch of her body. She cried out in pain. When he came up and muttered into her ear. "My love, join me come with me. I will spare them if you do.
The old coot Albus I will spare him too. There was an image it was Albus and her friends hold a wand point. She cried out as Molly was shot. Then Poppy. Little did Minerva know as she was dreaming this Molly and Poppy where safe in there beds. "Minerva you hear them screaming, you know I will Minerva, kill them all maybe. Come with me I will spare them. Minerva join me!"
Albus and Harry where lined up about to be hit by the killing curse when she yelled. "OK, I will. I'll join you please just don't hurt them." Minerva's body disappeared from the hands of Albus Dumbledore that night.
(A/n I was in a really bad mood when I wrote this. So if it's not that good please don't yell at me but I wanted to kill everything today! Also this chapter was just screen setting for the next chapter. Review's would be nice!)