A/N: Unfortunately I don't own anything. The talented J.K Rowling owns everything.
It was a beautiful Febuary evening and Minerva McGonagall was sitting at her desk grading papers. A knock at the door broke the silence.
"Albus, you startled me."
"Sorry my dear, I had to see you." was his reply.
Albus started again "Remember when I mentioned that it may be good to have a Valentines dance?"
"Yes, I remember it quite well seeing as it was only yesterday" Minerva said.
"Well, what are your thoughts?"
"I think is a great idea"
Looking startled he said "You do?"
"Yes, I think it was a wonderful chance to relax, for students and the staff"
"Well, I'll make the announcement at breakfast."
"Good"
"Good" and with that he left to begin with the planning.
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