"Why can't you even tell me three words? All I want to hear is "I love you", and you can't even do that Albus! Why not? Do you not love me? Am I just not worthy enough for the great Albus Dumbledore? Or are we just going to be friends for the rest of our lives!" Professor McGonagall burst out. He just looked at her sadly.

"Minerva, I'm afraid. I am completely and utterly afraid to say those words. Why do you even want to hear that Minerva?" he asked in return suspiciously. "Oh crap! I'm caught..." Minerva let go of his hand, and put her arms around his neck and went straight up to his face. Her hot breath got into his face.

"Do you want to know why Albus? Because I'm a curious cat," she said and kissed his lips. "You're so stupid Minerva! A curious cat? Do you think he's going to get the message by you saying you're a curious cat?"

Albus seperated with her. He didn't want to, but this wasn't making sense. Minerva said she was a curious cat? So, did that mean she was curious if he loved her? Why is it so hard for him to say it? He's just a big stubborn fool. He never planned on telling her, and wanted to carry it to his grave. But if he didn't tell her now, she would be heart broken and wouldn't love him.

"I love you Minerva. I always have, and I always will. I want to hold you, I want to kiss your soft tender lips, I just want to do everyting with you Minerva. This old man has learned from his mistakes, but letting you go off without knowing would be a mistake. Minerva McGonagall...I love you," he said feeling a burst of emotion. His whole body was tingling, and he could feel magical sparks leaving his hand. Magical is the keyword here folks.

"Albus, oh Albus. I love you too! I felt so lost without you this Summer. You complete me Albus, I need you. If I don't have you I will just go crazy," she said hot tears running down her face. Professor McGonagall hadn't even noticed the sparks leaving his hand. He wiped the tears off of her face, and she could see one rolling down his face also. A dark mist surrounded the room. What was happening? Minerva couldn't see a thing. She had to reach around her office to try and find her wand. She grabbed it and said Lumos. Nothing happened.

"Albus, Albus are you all right?" she yelled out to the darkness. No one responded. She ran around the room, and probably knocked down more things.

"Bow down to the great Lord Voldermont Minerva! I found out what his treasure is without him even telling me! It was a waste of time for him to try and even hide from me! Severus Snape would never be able to defeat the oh so called, "Great Albus". I knew that he must have used some sort of enchantment, and he's very predictable! Going to Hogwarts was the only thing for him to do! But I still didn't know what his treasure was? Not until he did some magic...Then I realised Minerva, that it was you! His one weakness is you! You make him weak in the knees, and catch him off guard. It was perfect really, you helped in his defeat my dear Minerva. He would have realized that I was here, but it was you Minerva. You made him...Soft," Voldermont said with a snicker. The dark mist was going away. She looked around and saw Mr.Rossiche. He then transfigured into Lord Voldermont. She gave a loud gasp.

"Albus is going to die Minerva. Would you like to watch?" he asked with a devious smile. Albus Dumbledore suddenly appeared in the room with his wand ready. He looked like he was ready to fight, and to fight he shall.

"Avada Ke..."

"illipend..."

"Cruc..."

They weren't getting anywhere. Voldermont and Albus were to evenly matched. Minerva had to help him. She tried to use a spell, but Voldermont quickly used Crucio. She screamed in pain, and Albus gave her a sad look. She just looked like she shrugged it off, but she was truly in pain. Not physically, but emotionally. It was her fault that all of this had happened. She Minerva McGonagall was the reason Dumbledore might be destroyed. He couldn't though...He just couldn't.

"Voldermont, you shall not destroy me. Right now I feel like I can do anything...You're going to perish!" he said, and muttered a few choice words. Voldermont snapped his fingers and disappeared before the spell worked. Where was he going? He would be coming back someday for sure, but only when he knows he could defeat Albus. She ran over to Dumbledore, who collasped on an armchair.

"Albus, I'm so sorry. Your plan would have worked, and now he knows your weakness. A very interesting weakness, but one none the less it is one," she said with misty eyes. He stroked her cheek and she blushed,

"Voldermont does not understand. You are not my weakness, you are my strength. I love you Minerva...I want you...I need you," he said with passion in his eyes. She walked up to him and took over his blue cloak. He had a night time clothes under it.

"What are you doing wearing that?" she asked dragging him over to the couch. She pushed him against it, and he looked at her excitedly.

"Just in case I get cold...But I can always take it off," he said pulling her on top of him. "Minerva! You're so retarded! You've kept your virginity for all these decades, and now you're going to lose it!...But it is Albus, and I have loved him for decades." She could feel a hand slipping her cloak off.

"Albus..."

"Minerva..."

She could feel a hand going up her night gown. She gave a soft moan. Minerva needed him, and she had also wanted him. But not today. It was already good enough for her to know that he loved her.

"No, I can't Albus," she said putting her cloak back on, and walking out of the door. He looked at the door confused, but also loving the mystery of this women.