Sibyll sat in her overlarge chair, staring into the fire, stirring her tea, and thinking. She two particular thoughts were how to get with Albus Dumbledore and how to get rid of Minerva McGonagall. For to get to Albus she had to get rid of McGonagall for a while. But how? She sat pondering for a long while, scrathes and whisps of a plan coming to her. Suddenly it was there. And it was brilliant. Especially forming in the mind of Sibyll Trelawnly.

Here it was. Her maginificent plan. First to Dumbledore. She would plant thougths in his head that Minerva hated him, thought he was old and out of his mind. That he was disgusting. Dumbledore was so into her that he would believe Sibyll in a heartbeat, even if he didn't want to. Then as Dumbledore began to treat McGonagall coldly, she would come to his rooms at night and seduce him. McGonagall would leave him alone as soon as she saw how he was beining to treat her. It would break her heart. Then to premantly get rid of her, she would get Dumbledore to kiss her in front of Minerva. Then she would leave forever, weeping, heart broken forever at seeing her love in Sibyll's arms. Spirits it was perfect. She could start tonight.

Sibyll enetered Dumbledore's rooms silently and saw him sitting at his desk. He looked up and smiled as he saw her come in. " Hello Sibyll. I was just having my evening tea. Care to join me?" This was a perfect oppertunity. She could secretly slip the special thought planting tea into his tea and he would drink it and then mission accomplished. She pulled out her two teabags. "Actully I would Albus. In fact I brought some of my own special tea. It's very good. My favorite actully. Care to try it?"

Albus was a bit srprised by the use of his first name but didn't say anything. He didn't want to be rude. " Of course. I'm always open to different things. Slip it on in my water here." He held out his cup and Sibyll slipped the Thought teabag into his cup. Then a cup of water appeared in front of her and she slipped her normal bag into hers. She delicatly picked up the small silver spoon and stirred her tea, all the while watching him sip his thoughtfully. He wouldn't start getting thoughts until he saw Minerva.

If she had planned it right, Dumbledore would go to a room to talk to Minerva and find her talking to someone about him saying that he's nasty and old, and how she couldn't stand to be near him. How there was rumors going around that he was in love with her and she shuddered at the disgusting thought of ever kissing him because he was so old and hairy. Sibyll almost squealed with delight. It would be a mirage of course, because the real Minerva would NEVER say such things about the Dumbledore. Then Albus would be allllll hers.

She left her happy and destrucive thoughts and resumed watching Dumbledore drink. She took small sips from her cup. Finally she set hers down. " Well what do you think Albus? Any good?" Dumbledore set his cup down and looked thoughtful. " It's actully very good. Strange, very strange for a tea to taste like that but I'm not complaining. My compliments Sibyll." She gave him a misty smile. " I'm sorry to disrupt your evening Albus, but I only wanted to share my tea with you. The signs pointed that I should do that and I never ignore them. Goodnight Albus."

Dumbledore frowned but bade her goodnight as she walked out the door. As soon as she reached the bottom of the stairwell and got outside the stone gargoyle, she leaned against the wall, eyes closed and laughed softly and evily to herself. What a great plan.

Sorry for the lack of update... I haven't been able to get on the computer for a while. AS always: Review Please!!! - Alatariel