(a/n - sorry the last chapter is so short, I just wasn't too sure where to take it once I had started writing it...)
National Anthem...
Albus decided that whatever the cost, he was going to help Minerva. He wasn't quite sure how, but he knew one thing fir certain. He was madly in love with her.
It was the week after Albus had seen Minerva that things took a turn for the worse. Muggles had become involved in the war. Due to the accidental assassination of an Austro-Hungarian duke, which had been carefully planned by Grindelwald, although the muggled didn't know this, the muggles were having a great war. This has been going on for some time, but now Grindelwald had placed troops amongst the muggles, making the war a much more dangerous affair. This is what Grindelwald had wanted. World domination. Albus knew that something had to be done to stop both wars, before they lasted another year or more.
As he hummed the national anthem to himself, Albus tried to devise a suitable plan, wishing that the logical Minerva was there to help him.