This is the chapter that tells us about where Gellert is.
Gay rights were not legalized in Spain yet. It was in 1979 it wasn't in 1932 which is the timeline given for SoD. Let's pretend it is for the sake. (I don't mean to offend anyone with the statements it's just in regards to the fiction.)
I'm just following Wikipedia for all the timelines and dates.
Input Club is a real one, don't know if it even existed then, but let's say it did.
Becigi Castle is the one shown as Point Blanc in the Alex Rider series. I exactly couldn't find what it's called so I called it Becigi Castle.
"I was never your enemy, then or now."
He knew it.
He saw it coming.
Gellert closed his eyes. He groaned loudly and swiped the things off the table in one quick slide in anger.
Albus found someone.
Someone, who was not him.
It wasn't that he was jealous.
Oh Merlin, who's he kidding?!
He was jealous!
Jealous, of the muggle, who could be close to Albus.
And that he couldn't. Even when the every fiber of being yearned to.
His eyes were full of anger and longing for Albus.
Why the hell didn't he couldn't convince Albus to join him?
Oh, right.
Aberforth happened.
Oh, how he had loved Ariana like his own sister. He was training her to control her magic, so that she could be an ally to them.
He wanted them have it.
To become, the Masters of Death.
He anxiously ran his hands in his hair.
He looked down from the Becigi Castle's window, it was October, it was snowing, such a beautiful view.
He smiled a bit while running the memories of their summer.
THE summer of 1899.
He had been so happy with Albus. Everything had been perfect.
They were going to leave Godric's Hollow and begin their journey of the Dealthy Hallows. But, alas, he left for it, alone.
Suddenly, a vision snapped him out of his reverie.
He saw them.
He saw them kissing, making love but mostly, the look on Albus' face vexed him. The look, which had only been reserved for Gellert.
Till now.
The smile and the blush gave away that Albus was, indeed, smitten.
Vinda entered the room hearing the crash of the table items.
She understood the cause of the crash.
Albeit, Albus Dumbledore is the biggest thorn in their way.
They had found him.
"Albus Dumbledore was seen in Barcelona with a Muggle. In plain sight. Shall we do something? "
Gellert turned around.
"Yes, I'll be paying them a little visit."
Vinda raised her eyebrow.
"It's strange, somehow, that the greatest threat to our cause is the most closest person to you or was. I don't usually pay attention to the rumors, but when they seem true, I've to. "
"What are you implying, Ms. Rosier?"
"I'm not implying anything, I'm simply warning you to not get agitated in the small things, for all we could know this could be a trap by the Ministry of Magic."
Gellert smirked.
"Yes, it could be."
Vinda took a step towards Grindelwald.
"It would be advised dangerous and foolish to go and see Dumbledore, alone."
"I know what's he's capable of. I don't think of him any lesser."
"Then I'm certain you know what will happen if you underestimate him. Like how we did for Scamander."
With that said, Vinda left.
Gellert looked at the clock, it was dawn approaching.
He dissaparated to a club in Barecelona. He knew they would come here. He practically saw it.
The Input Dance Club was located on Avenue Francesc Ferrer i Guàrdia, 13, it was beside the Poble Espanyol Musuem, 400 meters from the Fountains of Monjuïc.
He entered the club filled with muggles.
He saw many couples together, dancing, making out and scoffed at the sight.
Some Gothic hippy rock and roll singer was on the centre stage singing
"Changing" by Airborne Toxic Event.
What were we both thinking?
The next part just got in the way
You were just always talking about changing, changing
What if I was the same man, same man
The same I always was?
He chuckled at the lyrics.
Oh the irony.
He went to the bar and ordered a scotch, neat.
He glanced around and that's when he saw them enter.
He took his drink and went to a secluded corner.
He observed how happy Albus looked.
He frowned when the muggle whispered in Albus' ear and Albus blushed scarlet.
Gellert's nose flared with anger, but he kept calm.
He lingered to the bar again for a refill.
"Long night, mate?" A blonde guy approached him observing Gellert seeming to spy on the couple.
Gellert gave him a fake smile.
"Oh, it hurts, doesn't it. Seeing him with someone else, when you could be with him, as you're far better for him than that faggot." Blonde said.
Gellert rolled his eyes at the obvious desperate attempt.
"Bugger off." Gellert then made his way back to the corner.
After awhile, the couple left for their hotel.
Gellert followed them.
They stopped in front of their hotel and made out but then the Muggle, Richard, left.
Gellert took this opportunity and dissaparated into the hotel.
He followed Richard into the elevator and looked at him with a smirk, which Richard returned with a confused expression.
Do check out my Grindeldore One Shots they'll consist of my imaginations of certain scenes.
Short stories or one shots.
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