Chapter 4
It was a very eccentric kiss. At first she didn't do anything just sat
there. Then gradually ever so gradually, he felt her lips start moving
against his softly. Opening her mouth ever so slightly, as if she was
trying to stop herself from kissing him. Dumbledore couldn't believe it,
his deputy his Minerva finally in his arms. He started to explore her mouth
leisurely; he failed to detect her hands climbing up onto his chest. But he
did notice when she pushed against him trying ever so hard to push him
away. He broke apart from her, grey eyes meeting blue. It all happened
extremely rapidly after this.
Her hand came in contact with his cheek with an amazing force. It took the
proud and mighty Dumbledore a few seconds to realise his deputy had just
slapped him.
"How dare you!" Minerva muttered in a very feeble voice. "How dare you
think you can play on my feelings like this and silence me." He could tell
she was trying not to cry.
"You won't get away with it... even if I don't tell, the ministry will find
out. You'll be arrested she's only 15, and your headmaster, there'll never
let you..." He silenced her again by pressing his lips violently against
hers. He pulled back after a few seconds and caught the wrist of the hand
that was about to hit him again. She felt him let go of her wrist and lace
his long finger's through hers, his other hand resting on her hip.
"Minerva, please listen to me. She did kiss me; I had nothing to do with
it. I pushed her away and told her it would never happen. You can look in
my mind if you want, I won't stop you and you'll see I'm telling the truth.
The only student I have ever thought about like that was you. I've longed
to hold you for so long. I love you Minerva it's that simple." He waited
for a response and didn't get one for a very long time.
"You... you love me?" He nodded softly, she laughed. "If you're lying to me,
I swear I'll hex you until...." He chuckled.
"Lie to a McGonagall? I don't think so Minerva." Before she cold respond
she found herself being pulled into his lap and moaning faintly, as his
hands began to trace patterns on her thighs.
Meanwhile in Minerva's living room. Madam Hooch and Hermione stood talking
quietly.
"Now what do you tell her?" Hooch snapped.
"That Albus has no interest in me. But it isn't true Madam Hooch he does
love me, he's wonderful."
"He's 7 times you age that's what he is. And headmaster."
"I don't mind... I love him and he loves me I know it."
"Hermione... Fine whatever I don't care anymore I just want you to tell
Min." Hermione nodded.
"Should I knock?" The girl asked quietly.
"No... just go in."
Minerva felt herself be pushed down against the bed. Her hands darting
about his back while he caressed her waist. Their lips pulling apart then
meeting again, tongues dancing together.
"Albus!" Hermione gasped, stopping both Professors in their tracks and
causing Minerva's cheeks to go a brilliant shade of red.
(I actually really hated this chapter, but tell me what u guys think.)
It was a very eccentric kiss. At first she didn't do anything just sat
there. Then gradually ever so gradually, he felt her lips start moving
against his softly. Opening her mouth ever so slightly, as if she was
trying to stop herself from kissing him. Dumbledore couldn't believe it,
his deputy his Minerva finally in his arms. He started to explore her mouth
leisurely; he failed to detect her hands climbing up onto his chest. But he
did notice when she pushed against him trying ever so hard to push him
away. He broke apart from her, grey eyes meeting blue. It all happened
extremely rapidly after this.
Her hand came in contact with his cheek with an amazing force. It took the
proud and mighty Dumbledore a few seconds to realise his deputy had just
slapped him.
"How dare you!" Minerva muttered in a very feeble voice. "How dare you
think you can play on my feelings like this and silence me." He could tell
she was trying not to cry.
"You won't get away with it... even if I don't tell, the ministry will find
out. You'll be arrested she's only 15, and your headmaster, there'll never
let you..." He silenced her again by pressing his lips violently against
hers. He pulled back after a few seconds and caught the wrist of the hand
that was about to hit him again. She felt him let go of her wrist and lace
his long finger's through hers, his other hand resting on her hip.
"Minerva, please listen to me. She did kiss me; I had nothing to do with
it. I pushed her away and told her it would never happen. You can look in
my mind if you want, I won't stop you and you'll see I'm telling the truth.
The only student I have ever thought about like that was you. I've longed
to hold you for so long. I love you Minerva it's that simple." He waited
for a response and didn't get one for a very long time.
"You... you love me?" He nodded softly, she laughed. "If you're lying to me,
I swear I'll hex you until...." He chuckled.
"Lie to a McGonagall? I don't think so Minerva." Before she cold respond
she found herself being pulled into his lap and moaning faintly, as his
hands began to trace patterns on her thighs.
Meanwhile in Minerva's living room. Madam Hooch and Hermione stood talking
quietly.
"Now what do you tell her?" Hooch snapped.
"That Albus has no interest in me. But it isn't true Madam Hooch he does
love me, he's wonderful."
"He's 7 times you age that's what he is. And headmaster."
"I don't mind... I love him and he loves me I know it."
"Hermione... Fine whatever I don't care anymore I just want you to tell
Min." Hermione nodded.
"Should I knock?" The girl asked quietly.
"No... just go in."
Minerva felt herself be pushed down against the bed. Her hands darting
about his back while he caressed her waist. Their lips pulling apart then
meeting again, tongues dancing together.
"Albus!" Hermione gasped, stopping both Professors in their tracks and
causing Minerva's cheeks to go a brilliant shade of red.
(I actually really hated this chapter, but tell me what u guys think.)