A/N-Okay, so the ending is a little strange. It's also a little gay...Literally!
"Uhhhh...Nymphadora? What are you two doing in wedding outfits? You do look quite dashing, but this is quite a surprise!" Minerva said looking at the couple. Lupin was looking much nicer and happier than he used too.
"We decided what's the use to wait? I mean this Love Potion thing is only got to last a few more hours, and then he'll notice that he's been brain washed. Might as well enjoy it as long as possible! Right my little love wolf?" she said gleefully. Lupin kissed her, and then they sat on the couch.
"The love potion! It's brain washed Albus also! He's been...Uhhh...Very intimate since I gave it to him. I believe that I've given him to much though! He was trying to force me to do well..."stuff" last night. He practically had to force me down. This Albus is also brain washed. I mean the real Albus would never force me to do anything I didn't like, and the real Remus wouldn't go to quickly into a relationship," Minerva said, flicking her wand and some hot tea appeared. Tonks looked surprised.
"He raped you? I thought you would have wanted to...Well, have some fun with him! Me and Lupin had tons of fun, didn't we?" she said with a devilish smile. He nodded, and they both drank the tea.
"No, I luckily changed into my Animagus form. He's locked inside the bedroom. Oh dear, I better feed him or else the real Albus will get hungry," she said, also making a tray of food appear. Minerva didn't bother making anything special. She just got some porridge, and it vanished and reappeared to his room. Professor McGonagall wasn't going to take her chances with letting him outside of the bedroom.
"Minerva, when you say "the real Albus", you know you're referring to the one that's in the bedroom right?" Tonks said.
"The "real Albus" wouldn't ever want to do anything bad to me. So, that one is the brain washed one from the potion. I mean, the potion was supposed to make them obsessed right? It didn't mean that the drinker would still feel sensitivity," Minerva said, and with a flick of her wand her clothes also instantly changed. She wore a red crimson gown, and had a black cloak over it. Her hat was also crimson.
"You know what? I think you're right! I mean, Lupin yesterday just kept pestering me! Sincerely, I enjoyed it, but the real one would have just let me have my space. But since we're married, we'll both be spending much more time with each other!" Tonks said happily, and flicked away her empty tea cup. Then Minerva got a brilliant idea.
"Nymphadora! I can call in Professor Remus, and have him make an anitdote for the both of them!" Minerva said, and called over her little gray owl. She quickly wrote the note, and tied it to the owl. It flew out of the window, and Minerva sat back down with a smile.
"But I don't want Lupin not to be obsessive anymore! How about I just wait until it wear's off?" Tonks asked. Minerva agreed, and Professor Rossiche entered the room.
"Hello ladies, and Remus. I've brewed the anitdote, it's very simple. Just make sure they drink the whole thing!" he said, and left to glasses with black slime inside of it. It had a hideous smell, and it would take a lot to make someone drink it. Professor Rossiche bowed, and left the office. Minerva grabbed the disgusting slime, and entered the bedroom.
"Albus? I've made you a special drink!" she said in a unusual happy tone. Dumbledore took it immediently, and drank the whole thing. Minerva was sure that it would take a long time to make him drink it, but she was wrong. Some black smoke came out of his ears, and she gave him a bright smile.
"Are you all right?" she asked hopefully. The results would be very important.
"I feel like I just ran a mile...," he said, and jumped off of the bed. There were no kisses or compliments. He was cured from the past experience, and inside she forgave him for the torture he put her through.
"Well, you sure had to use some energy yesterday. Do you remember anything yesterday?" she asked him.
"No, except that you gave me a delicious drink. I probably just went to sleep, but I finally had a dreamless sleep!" he said smiling. Albus walked out of the bedroom with her, and they discovered Tonks and Lupin snogging each other. Minerva coughed loudly, and Tonks quickly got off of Lupin.
"Dumbledore, I forgot to tell you that I told Tonks that you were alive. But that's it. I hope that you can forgive me," she said in a sad tone. It was very strange admitting something like that to him.
"It does not matter Minerva, but I see that their relationship has become a fire of passion," he said staring at them through his half-moon spectacles.
"Actually Professor Dumbledore, he's taken a love potion," Tonks said blushing. Albus gave a nod, and the both of them went through the fire once again.
"Well Minerva, it seems that we are alone again. I believe you have to go teach a Transfiguration class now? I'm all better...Thanks to a lovely and caring women," he said staring at her with a passionate gaze. She could feel her stomach doing back flips. But it was a good adrenaling feeling also.
"Well, it's only a favor to a nice and sensitive man," she said back. He moved closer to her.
"You must go now dear, but I must speak to you about something important tonight. Also, please have dinner with the school. You must bond with the students, and the staff still," he said, pointing to the gargoyle. She obeyed without hesitation, and ran off to the Transfiguration room. When she got inside, some of the students pointed and whispered to each other.
"McGonagall's back. I thought she was dead!" they whispered to each other. Professor McGonagall pretended that they said nothing, and sat quietly at her desk. Soon, the whole class was inside and she was able to teach the first years.
"Good morning class! I took a slight break, but I'm happy to be back. We shall be transfiguring our mice into tea cups. It is something that all first years do, so please take out your wands," she said, while searching for a shoe box. Inside of the shoe box were at least twenty white mice. She passed it out on everybody's desk, and she showed them the flick and twist. Many students turned there mice into things other than tea cups. One boy accidently turned his into a dildo, which she had to quickly remove it from the class. The first years left, and she had a little bit of time, before the next class. She decided to go out, and check on the deputy headmaster.
"Professor Flitwick? How has your work been going?" she asked, walking into his classroom. He looked up at her with a happy little face.
"It's been going very well Minerva. I've been thinking, and I think it's timet that I move into your office. I mean, aren't the deputy and the headmaster supposed to share an office?" he asked cheerfully.
"No, I'd rather be alone," she said leaving the room. He looked at her mourfully. She went outside, and read a book for a little bit and then went back to her classroom to get ready for the students. This time it was sixth years, so of course they were talking and restless.
"Be quiet class, or else you'll get a detention! Even for the whole class! Now, please turn your Transfiguration books to page two hundred and fourty-seven," Professor McGonagall said. The whole class read, and soon enough it was time for them to leave. She had the rest of the day off, since the other grade's were on different days.
Minerva ate with the great hall for dinner. She didn't talk to anybody during dinner. Professor McGonagall ate quickly, so she could hear Albuse's big news. When she entered her offiec though, Professor Flitwick was there, and he gave an evil smile. He was holding her wand, and used a spell on her, so she couldn't use any of her non verbal spells. Minerva gave him an utter look of disgust.
"Look what the cat dragged in. Well, I see that I've got someone right where I want her. You're magic less, and so is Albus. What are my commands you might ask? Come over here and kiss me Minerva," Professor Flitwick said deviously. Minerva walked over to him, but didn't kiss him. She slapped him hard in the face, and he had a red mark on his cheek.
"Minerva Minerva, you don't think that I'm going to let you off that easily? I'm going to hurt both of you, one way or another. Emotionally, physically, I don't care," he said, and punched her in the face. She felt her nose nose break, and blood splattered on her black cloak. But that wasn't all. He grabbed her around the waist and forced a kiss. Professor McGonagall pushed him away, and kicked his head. It wasn't hard, since he was very short.
"I see that doesn't work. Then I'll just have to hurt him," Flitwick said. He snapped his finger's, and Albus magically appeared. Professor Flitwick punched him in the stomach, and Professor Dumbledore gave a small gasp. He didn't let Flitwick know that he did any severe damage though. But one thing surely came to a surprise. Professor Flitwick reached over, and he kissed Albus.
A/N-Yes, this is a very weird chapter! I know...Thinking about what's going to happen...And I have a brilliant idea.