It was a normal first day of Hogwarts, one of the earlier years. Dumbledore was just about to begin his opening speech. All the students were looking hungrier and hungrier for food.
"Hello, everyone, and welcome to another year at Hogwarts. There is a list of prohibited items in the caretaker's office. Third years and up will be permitted to go to Hogsmeade for a few weekends this year. Well, I think that is everyone…Tuck in!"
And with that, the food appeared and everyone started stuffing themselves. Dumbledore was eating when out of the corner of his eye he thought he noticed something beautiful. He turned his head and found out it was the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. She had long flowing brown hair and looked very young for her age. I do not have a chance, Albus thought to himself. Just then something creamy and white flew past his face and splattered on the wall behind him.
"What the." he exclaimed loudly. The pretty teacher looked over at him and he blushed. Then she saw the pudding too.
"Food Fight!" she yelled and threw her dessert right at Albus' head. He grinned, only half annoyed. Just then he imagined her and him, kissing in a tub of pudding. Soon everyone was partaking in the throwing of the food.
"Oh my…" he said. But then the feast was over and it was time for the weary headmaster to retire into his bedroom. Albus took a long bubbly bath and changed into his pink bunny pajama pants. They were his secret pleasure. Albus had just settled into his warm cozy bed when he heard a knock at his door. Hurriedly, he grabbed his robe and peeked out the peek hole. There stood his Princess Charming. Still in the clothes she wore to the feast, the new DADA teacher was standing on the other side of his thin bedroom door. And there he was, in his bedroom wear. He opened the door slowly.
"Hi!" she said brightly, looking up and down him, in his woolen robe.
"Erm…hello." Dumbledore said. "Can I help you?" She nodded.
"As you know, I'm new here, Well of course you know that, you're the headmaster, hehehe, Well anyway I was just wondering, I'm kind of lost and I can't find my room, Oh my I'm babbling again, I do that sometimes…" she said at about fifty kilometers a minute. Dumbledore just stood there nodding his head up and down.
"Why don't I give you a tour?" he suggested.
"That would be great," she suggested. "Professor Drumbeater, right?"
"Um, no, Actually it's Dumbledore," he corrected her gently. "Albus Dumbledore" She blushed apologetically.
"Oh. Well I'm Minerva McGonagall." They shook hands.
"Well, welcome to Hogwarts then, Professor McGonagall." They walked through the halls, Dumbledore pointing out each room and its function. Finally they came to one door in particular that Dumbledore had no clue what it was.
"I've never seen this door before" he marveled. The door was, in fact, the famous and infamous Room of Requirement. Dumbledore, being a relatively new headmaster, had yet to find it.
"Well, lets open it then," Minerva said, reaching for the door. But Dumbledore stopped her.
"Hogwarts is one of the safest places in the wizarding world but one should never open an unknown door." Instead he cast a spell to detect if there was any darkness in its presence or behind the door. Finding none, he opened it up slowly. The two walked in, turned on the light and saw the room was full of sofas, lamps and even a instant butter beer machine.