A/N-Okay, I had to delete this twice. Thinking of using someone from the ministry, like Professor Umbridge but decided against it. Thanks to my readers, and please review!

Minerva's face turned so pale, that it almost looked like snow. How did Lucius Malfoy get inside her office? Wasn't he supposed to be at Azkaban with all of his other Death Eater companions?

"Well, well, I believe the dark lord shall be pleased when he knows his good friend Albus is still alive. By the way Dumbledore? How did you manage to survive when you are supposed to be ten feet under ground?" he said with a snicker. While he was busy talking, McGonagall had grabbed her wand and was pointing it to his back.

"I'm warning you Lucius! You don't stand a chance against me and the great Dumbledore!" she tried to say. It was a bold and daring statement. Albus was completely useless when he couldn't use magic, and she wasn't able to use dark magic. How was she supposed to get out of this bind?

"Hah! You think that you are a match for me? Especially the Dark Lord? You don't know how to do anything Minerva. That crack pot can't use any of his litte magic tricks to save you. As much as you know, the Dark Lord could be coming in this room at this very moment!" he said with a loud screech. Just then Lucious Malfoy disappeared. How was she going to track him down? Now Albus' secret would be revealed, and his "treasure" would be found. Mr.Rossiche stepped up next to her.

"Don't worry Minerva, he hasn't remembered one single thing. I used a spell to make him forget everything over the past five days, and he's vanished. What is that muggle saying? Two bats with one rock?" he said with a smile. Profesor McGonagall was still flabbergasted.

"Profesor Rossiche! I...I guess you've met Albus now," she said fidgeting. Once this man has his back turned, she'll have to stun him and erase his memory.

"Actually, we've met before. Do you remember when I had to deliever the Veratiseeum? Don't worry Minerva, I won't tell your secret," he said with a caring face. So young, so naive. Minerva decided that moment, that she would have to trust people other than Albus. They said their farewells, and he left the office. Albus gave a small cough, and then she remembered that he was there.

"I'm sorry Albus. That was very ummm...interesting," she said with a deep sigh. He gave a nod of acknowledgement.

"It's not you fault my dear Minerva. I've caused you much trouble in just one day," he said heavily. Minerva used her wand to bring up two beds, and moved all of the other furniture to the side with a flick.

"I'm quite tired, and I'm sure you are also. Let's get a good night sleep while we still both have our health," she said and put down her hair. It flowed down her back, and she could hear Dumbledore give a small gasp.

"Why two beds? Why not just one?" he asked in a devilish tone.

"Albus? What are you suggesting?" she asked moving closer to him. He put his arm around his shoulder, and she touched his hand. He fastened his other hand around her waist. What was Albus planning on doing? He's held her before...But this time it felt passionate. Minerva would never be sure until Albus admitted his feelings for her. She then gave him a quick kiss on the lips. She looked up at his face, and saw him blushing. "Albus blushing? That's something new...". He slowly lowered his lips, and then backed away. She questioned this.

"Albus...How do you feel about me?" she asked, slipping away from his arms. He gave her a passionate look.

"I think that you are an intelliget, sophisticated, and beautiful women," he said, gently lifting his chin up. She pushed his hand away.

"How do you really...Never mind...Good night Albus," she said, slipping into one of the beds. He muttered good night, and they both fell asleep thinking about how much affection they had for one another. Minerva had a terrible dream that night.


"Minerva, I'm getting married to Severus Snape," he said kissing a pink haired Snape. She looked at him flabbergasted, and what he just said.

"What? But...But...What about?" she had to stop in the middle of the sentence. Severus was using the Cruciatos curse on her, and she was feeling much pain. All of a sudden she had Hermione Granger's buck teeth and bushy hair. What was happening?


"Minerva, Minerva wake up," Albus was patting her shoulder. She woke up and cold sweat was all around her face.

"Albus? I had a terrible nightmare...You were getting married to Severus, and I was Hermione Granger!" she said, getting off of the bed. She used a spell, and the two beds disapeared and the furniture was arranged again.

"Well, I can assure you that I'm not going to be married to Snape. I believe you have a meeting to attend too?" he asked calmly. She nodded, and but on an emerald green cloak, with a matching pointed hat. Professor McGonagall was about to walk out the door, when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around and looked at Dumbledore.

"Yes Albus?" she asked flirtatiously. He wrapped his arms around her body. Albus was to close. She could feel his beard tickling her chin. He looked at her, and she looked straight back. Unexpectedly, he brought his lips slowly close to her mouth. It was tortuting her. Why would't he just get on with it? Minerva brought her lips to his, and held the back of his head forcing a fiercer kiss. This surprised him. He slid his tongue into her mouth, and this just made her even more crazy. Finally when they had to take a breath, there lips seperated.

"Wha...Wha...What just happened?" she asked. That wasn't just a "friendly kiss". It felt like something lovers would only do. Would that mean that he loved her? Her mind swam around with all of these thoughts. She tried not to be to passionate, in fear of the pain that could be coming. But this was to much. She needed him like air and water.

"Do you want to know how I really feel?" he asked, holding her close to him. She could hear his faint heart beat, and felt like drifting to sleep in his arms.

"Yes Albus, I would like to know how you feel," she said gazing into his eyes. This would be the moment of truth. Lovers, or friends?

"I feel that you must go to your meeting now," he said pushing her out the door. Minerva stumbled out, and let out a heavy sigh. "Men! Sometimes they just make me crazy!" She arrived at the library for the meeting. Madam Prince would not be happy about the extra noise but she did not care. Professor McGonagall opened the door, and saw people in many colorful hats, colorful balloons, and a huge cake. What was going on? It almost looked like they were holding...a party for sweet Minerva.