(This chapter is really just feeling's and more getting ready for the next
chapter . again."
Minerva McGonagall awoke, in the darkest hours of the night. Moon on light shone through the open window. It bathed the top of her naked form in a metallic glow. The cover's where soft and silky around her. The room was heated nicely. Her love lied in front of her. He played with her hair softly. Twiddling it in and out of his now colour filled fingers.
"Did I wake you?" He muttered softly.
"No." She buried her head in the crook of his neck. His scent was heavenly and intoxicating. She felt his hands lightly explore her body. She muttered into his ear softly.
"Last night was fantastic my love." She felt his hand's travel lower down her all ready heated body. She purred slightly in his ear.
"Are you glad your back?"
"I won't leave again, if that's what you mean."
Hours passed they seemed like minutes. The sun was rising leaving a blood red stain over the room. Minerva combed her fingers through his brown hair softly.
"Someone told me something once about you Tom." He knelt up and looked at her. His once gruesome and grey body, now beautiful. Still a bit pale but human.
"Who?"
"Dumbledore." He shuddered violently at the name. His shudder sent shiver's down her spine.
"Don't say that name!" He spat out violently.
"Sorry." He saw the look of pain that came in her eyes was it pain. He hadn't seen a look like that for years. He dreamed about it though. The pain running through her. He lent over and kissed her lightly. Reassuring her.
"He said that you didn't understand love that you feared it. He lied." She lent over there kisses became deeper and deeper. None of Voldemort's follower's saw him that day.
Albus Dumbledore sat alone at Grimmauld place. Molly had taken the children out to clam there nerves everyone else was away. He cried top himself. How could this happen his love his Minerva. He swore to protect her and now he had her. Tears streamed down his face. The idea of Minerva even touching him sickened Albus. He cried small manly tears but they where still tears. The children and Molly noticed them as they walked in he didn't hear them come in. He pulled out the picture form his pocket.
Must have been a year back when he took this. Minerva had got a camera for her birthday and she would tease Albus endlessly by taking picture's of him when he was asleep. So he had snuck up on her when she was in the bath there wasn't anything revealing, from the picture the bubble bath sorted that. She hadn't told him to get lost or anything that day she just smiled and let him take the picture as she laughed.
He stared at it his Minerva gone. More tears fell down his worn cheeks.
"Sir?" The small voices of Ron, Hermione and Harry came form the door way he looked up at them. He wiped his face to get rid of the tears but they had already been seen.
"Sir are you alright?"
"Yes, yes I'm just worried about Professor McGonagall and her well being after all HE has her."
"We're all worried about her to sir."
"I want to be able to do something Mrs. Granger, but I can't she doesn't even remember who I am. She thinks I'm her enemy."
"Sir that's just the potion she doesn't really think that!"
Molly walked slowly into the room she was holding a letter made of almost destroyed parchment she gave it to Dumbledore. "It's from Minerva."
(Very short chapter the next will be longer. Thank you to you lovely reviewers sigh you brightened up my day! Plz review! Next chapter will come soon.)
Minerva McGonagall awoke, in the darkest hours of the night. Moon on light shone through the open window. It bathed the top of her naked form in a metallic glow. The cover's where soft and silky around her. The room was heated nicely. Her love lied in front of her. He played with her hair softly. Twiddling it in and out of his now colour filled fingers.
"Did I wake you?" He muttered softly.
"No." She buried her head in the crook of his neck. His scent was heavenly and intoxicating. She felt his hands lightly explore her body. She muttered into his ear softly.
"Last night was fantastic my love." She felt his hand's travel lower down her all ready heated body. She purred slightly in his ear.
"Are you glad your back?"
"I won't leave again, if that's what you mean."
Hours passed they seemed like minutes. The sun was rising leaving a blood red stain over the room. Minerva combed her fingers through his brown hair softly.
"Someone told me something once about you Tom." He knelt up and looked at her. His once gruesome and grey body, now beautiful. Still a bit pale but human.
"Who?"
"Dumbledore." He shuddered violently at the name. His shudder sent shiver's down her spine.
"Don't say that name!" He spat out violently.
"Sorry." He saw the look of pain that came in her eyes was it pain. He hadn't seen a look like that for years. He dreamed about it though. The pain running through her. He lent over and kissed her lightly. Reassuring her.
"He said that you didn't understand love that you feared it. He lied." She lent over there kisses became deeper and deeper. None of Voldemort's follower's saw him that day.
Albus Dumbledore sat alone at Grimmauld place. Molly had taken the children out to clam there nerves everyone else was away. He cried top himself. How could this happen his love his Minerva. He swore to protect her and now he had her. Tears streamed down his face. The idea of Minerva even touching him sickened Albus. He cried small manly tears but they where still tears. The children and Molly noticed them as they walked in he didn't hear them come in. He pulled out the picture form his pocket.
Must have been a year back when he took this. Minerva had got a camera for her birthday and she would tease Albus endlessly by taking picture's of him when he was asleep. So he had snuck up on her when she was in the bath there wasn't anything revealing, from the picture the bubble bath sorted that. She hadn't told him to get lost or anything that day she just smiled and let him take the picture as she laughed.
He stared at it his Minerva gone. More tears fell down his worn cheeks.
"Sir?" The small voices of Ron, Hermione and Harry came form the door way he looked up at them. He wiped his face to get rid of the tears but they had already been seen.
"Sir are you alright?"
"Yes, yes I'm just worried about Professor McGonagall and her well being after all HE has her."
"We're all worried about her to sir."
"I want to be able to do something Mrs. Granger, but I can't she doesn't even remember who I am. She thinks I'm her enemy."
"Sir that's just the potion she doesn't really think that!"
Molly walked slowly into the room she was holding a letter made of almost destroyed parchment she gave it to Dumbledore. "It's from Minerva."
(Very short chapter the next will be longer. Thank you to you lovely reviewers sigh you brightened up my day! Plz review! Next chapter will come soon.)