Chapter 2
"Hermione?" Dumbledore gasped as he pulled away from her.
"I really like you professor. I mean really, really. I think I may even
love you."
"Hermione... I am your headmaster you are my student this can not happen."
"But I see you the way you look at me. You don't have to play this charade
with me pro... Albus. I know some would think it wrong but I want to be with
you."
"Hermione I don't think of you like that."
"You're just saying that because you think it would ruin my future. That we
could get into trouble. I don't care about age or position Albus. I just
want to be with you. Please let me."
"Hermione we can't do this I'm not just saying it I mean it!"
"No you don't." She said softly smiling at him. "I need to get back to the
common room. Goodnight... Albus." She said smiling at him as she left.
The heavy door closed behind her. The pictures on the walls all started to
talk again.
Now what was he supposed to do. Minerva would help Minerva always helped.
He looked at the clock slowly. 10:30 it wasn't like Minerva to be late. He
waited the hands moved ever so slowly. He couldn't believe a student had
actually kissed him. God it must have been 30 years ago when he started to
dream about a student kissing him. Well it wasn't just kissing him he told
himself it was other things as well. He had felt like such a pervert. But
he wanted it so badly. The dreams hadn't stopped. The student had grown
into a fine shapely woman now. And now she was in his dreams more
frequently. But now the dreams where so more intimate. But she was 120
years younger then him it could never work. But maybe if she just showed
something it could work.
"Merlin Minerva... why do you have to be so attractive." He muttered out
loud. He was in deep water now. And the water was freezing.
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"Hermione?" Dumbledore gasped as he pulled away from her.
"I really like you professor. I mean really, really. I think I may even
love you."
"Hermione... I am your headmaster you are my student this can not happen."
"But I see you the way you look at me. You don't have to play this charade
with me pro... Albus. I know some would think it wrong but I want to be with
you."
"Hermione I don't think of you like that."
"You're just saying that because you think it would ruin my future. That we
could get into trouble. I don't care about age or position Albus. I just
want to be with you. Please let me."
"Hermione we can't do this I'm not just saying it I mean it!"
"No you don't." She said softly smiling at him. "I need to get back to the
common room. Goodnight... Albus." She said smiling at him as she left.
The heavy door closed behind her. The pictures on the walls all started to
talk again.
Now what was he supposed to do. Minerva would help Minerva always helped.
He looked at the clock slowly. 10:30 it wasn't like Minerva to be late. He
waited the hands moved ever so slowly. He couldn't believe a student had
actually kissed him. God it must have been 30 years ago when he started to
dream about a student kissing him. Well it wasn't just kissing him he told
himself it was other things as well. He had felt like such a pervert. But
he wanted it so badly. The dreams hadn't stopped. The student had grown
into a fine shapely woman now. And now she was in his dreams more
frequently. But now the dreams where so more intimate. But she was 120
years younger then him it could never work. But maybe if she just showed
something it could work.
"Merlin Minerva... why do you have to be so attractive." He muttered out
loud. He was in deep water now. And the water was freezing.
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Thank u.)