Death’s got an Invisibility Cloak?“ Harry interrupted again.
"So he can sneak up on people,” said Ron. “Sometimes he gets bored of running at them, flapping his arms and shrieking…
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows / J.K. Rowling
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I have always enjoyed the Harry Potter series, but this book is definitely the saddest of them all, but also the most inspiring. Too many of the characters die, including my favourite- Fred Weasley! The film misses out quite a few parts but it also adds in bits that aren’t from the film. 5/5
@freshmoneyalmondathlete: I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
Words ~ 3000
Warning: teasing, sexy teasing (?), some stuff about smell and panties
@freshmoneyalmondathlete: I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
Words ~ 3000
Warning: teasing, sexy teasing (?), some stuff about smell and panties
You went back to school at almost the same time you left school a year ago. You didn’t have to catch up with any lessons, as you were ahead with most of the stuff anyway.
It was weird going back to school and going to class with people who were younger than you, and now were in the same class with you. You were also a bit angry that you missed your birthday, but on the plus side you were of legal age, but why is Minerva avoiding you again?
You were sitting in your room. Because of the situation you found yourself in, you were given your private room. You were thinking about your last day in the hospital, when you were going to be transported to Hogwarts. Minerva was with you then. It was the second time you saw her since you woke up.
As soon as you finished talking about the phoenix cry, Minerva returned to school and has not visited you anymore. It was probably her way of dealing with the situation, but she could tell you that it’s going to be alright, that she needs time, and shouldn’t leave you alone for almost a month.
So when she showed up and started treating you like a student again, you were furious. During this time, while you were in the hospital, you could feel her feelings from time to time. You knew when the students made mistakes in the lesson because she was furious at the time that they might have caused an accident. You knew when someone was getting a good grade because you suddenly felt a great deal of pride, rather it wasn’t because you ate your entire dinner.
You also felt the feelings that were directed towards you. They were easier to read, and you knew she missed you in the evenings and that she was angry with herself for treating you like that.
That’s why you didn’t know why she treated you like this when you finally met. You knew she wasn’t going to throw herself in your arms because that’s not her style, but she might say something as you walked past her. You knew that she felt your rage and for a moment you thought that she was going to do something, but she just hung her head and didn’t interrupt your path.
You were sitting in your room, wondering how much you could hold on like this. You love her, and you know that you are not indifferent to her, but you would like to hear it from her, so you were not surprised when you got up with the intention of going to her and expressing your feelings again.
It was after the silence of the night, but you were not afraid that someone would catch you. Even so, they will surely understand that you are unable to fall asleep through nightmares and need to speak to Professor McGonagall.
When you were close enough to notice the door to her chamber, it opened, and you noticed Minerva standing behind it. When she looked at you, you noticed that she was not in the mood. She left the door and disappeared inside, but did not close it. You went in, and you wanted to do it, but the door slammed shut by itself.
You looked around the room and found that much hadn’t changed. In fact, it’s just the bar that is new. The bar that is now open and the bottle of fire whiskey is taken out. You don’t know how much Minerva had already drunk, but she was sitting on the couch, glass in hand, staring at the fire.
You sat down next to her on the couch and squeezed your hands. You didn’t know what to do or what to say, so you sat in silence for a while until Minerva sighed and put the glass down on the table. She looked at you and wanted to say something, but closed her mouth and gave up, but kept looking at you. You decided to take the risk and grabbed her free hand that lay between you. You were angry with her, yes, but the sight of her, dimmed your feelings a little. Her next actions extinguished them completely.
Minerva moved closer to you and rested her head on your shoulder without letting go of your hand. She even squeezed it tighter, so you wouldn’t take it away. You looked at her. She had her eyes closed, and you felt her calming down. So you decided to give her a moment more, and you will start with the topic you came here with in the first place.
“You can start right now. I know what you come with, but let’s talk as if I don’t know anything.” You got a little scared when you heard her voice, you were not prepared for it.
“So you have to stop listening to my thoughts. Anyway, do you do it often?” You knew she could do it, but you thought it didn’t happen often, as you never heard her thoughts.
“No. When you’re away, I can’t hear anything. I just know how you feel.” She paused and wondered if she should say anything else. “Sometimes in our lessons, I still know what you are thinking.”
You blushed, you both knew what she meant, but it’s not your fault that she loves shirts and looks really good in them, and certainly even better without them. You heard a soft chuckle as she snuggled against your side even more.
“How much did you drink?”
“Are you really asking that?” you felt your question stress her out. “I opened that bottle about an hour ago.”
You looked at the whiskey. About ¾ of the bottle was drunk, so you weren’t surprised that her behavior is different from what you see in everyday life.
“Why do you ignore me? I don’t count on you to confess your love to me as I do to you, but I was telling the truth, Minerva.” You felt her hand tighten even tighter. “I love you, and you hurt me with your behavior.”
There was silence for a moment. You told what was on your heart so that she would understand. Now it’s her turn to speak. You will give her time to think.
“I don’t have to wonder because I know why I’m acting this way.” She rose to look at you. “You know how I feel about you. Does it need saying?” She put her hand on your cheek. “But you are still my student. We have to wait. Please, wait for me like I was waiting for you to wake up.” She came close to you and rested her forehead with yours. “Please.”
You knew you would wait as long as it took. You will do anything for her. You noticed that she smiled at your thought. You will do anything for her as soon as she stops listening to your thoughts. You heard her giggle, which might have been the sound you would have listened to for the rest of your days. You will do anything for her if she will kiss you now.
This time, Minerva pulled away from you and her lips didn’t have that smile that you loved so much. She shook her head, but you could see her gaze at your lips. You felt her consider your request and hoped she would agree. After all, you’ve been dreaming about those lips for so many months, even years. You don’t know how much longer you can take. You will wait for her, but it would be nice to live it now and have…
You felt her lips on yours. At first, it was just their touch, but almost immediately it began to move them and bring yours to life. You put your hand on her cheek and moved even closer to her, if it was possible. You kissed her back with all the feeling you had for her put into this kiss.
You tried to feel as much as possible for her. Know her taste and remember it, because you don’t know when another such situation may happen to you. The taste of the whiskey bothered you a bit, but as your tongues fused in a wild dance, the alcohol faded quickly, and you could only focus on her sweet taste.
It did not take long because you were slowly running out of strength and air. Minerva moved away from you first, and you immediately wanted to follow her, but a hand on your shoulder stopped you. You opened your eyes, you didn’t even realize when you closed them. You looked at Minerva and you were surprised where she was. You might not notice your eyes closed, but not notice the woman landing on your lap? A bit strange.
She gently got off you and sat down next to you for a moment. She gave you one goodnights last kiss on the cheek and quickly disappeared through the door that led to her bedroom.
All the way to your room, you had a big smile on your face, and nothing could possibly remove it. You fell asleep right away when you put your head on the pillow and dreamed of a future together with Minerva. Involuntarily, you wondered if she was dreaming the same, and if it was her hand that was really hugging you.
You had the impression that Minerva was doing everything to make your waiting time harder until the end of the year. You have heard her thoughts in class and when she noticed it, she started to tease you and distract you. Her feelings were also not helping as she watched you during the test and felt the love flowing from her. This was the first time you got Exceeds Expectations from Transfiguration.
Of course, you weren’t lazy, either. You didn’t know if she could feel your feelings, but often during the day you thought about how much you loved her, and hoped it would upset her just as her behavior made you feel. When at one point in the day you started seeing images that portrayed you both in more intimate situations than they should have been, you decided to play her game. You didn’t know if she was getting your messages as well, or if she had the ability to peek into your dreams, so you had to act in the real world.
You had a flair for transfiguration, but also for spells. Being away from her, to make your bond weakest, you tested that the distraction spell was working properly. You didn’t want her in trouble, that wasn’t your goal. You just wanted to tease her.
Therefore, when you were ready, you chose one of your last Friday lessons. In the morning you prepared yourself and all day you checked for the last time if no one would notice anything strange.
At Transfiguration, you sat closer than usual so that Minerva had a perfect view of you as she conducts the lesson. In the morning, you felt someone upset her and hoped your plan would cheer her up. You weren’t going to make it worse for her.
As the lesson began and as you walked over to your desk, you cast a distracting spell over your place and yourself. You noticed that Minerva noticed your move, but did not comment on it. You smiled broadly at her and winked. The flush on her cheeks was so small and imperceptible that if you didn’t know her well, you wouldn’t even notice it. But thanks to that, you were sure that the spell was not working on her.
While she was checking the attendance list, you’ve decided to start having fun. You took the spell off your clothes, your skirt got shorter, revealing your long legs. You had stockings whose lace was visible, you hoped it was only for your sweetheart.
Your shirt has changed as well, its fabric has become more sheer and your Black Bra has become visible. The neckline of this shirt also changed, it was much bigger and if you unfasten one top button, your breasts would be very visible.
It took a while to take off the spell, and in the meantime you changed your sitting position. You crossed your leg and rested your chin in your hands, which squeezed your breasts, which now looked as if they were about to come out of your shirt.
When Minerva got to your name, you were ready. You smiled at her again and raised your hand. Several people looked at you, but nothing strange was noticed. But Minerva did. It lasted for a second, but you notice her gaze running over your body. This second was invisible to the students, as Minerva kept checking the list as if nothing had happened, but you felt her confusion and uncertainty, but also curiosity, and you had the feeling that you felt something like an awakening desire.
You didn’t hear her thoughts, you didn’t even want to, because she would tell you to stop, and you don’t want to. Therefore, every time her gaze returned to you, you would look into her eyes, even though you knew that her gaze was wandering to other places. When she got up from the desk to start the lesson, you shifted your position so that she had the best view of you. When she turned to the blackboard, you took your leg off and opened it a little. You knew that from where she stands, she should have a perfect view of what was happening under the bench.
You waited patiently for her to turn around, her gaze immediately focused on you, and more specifically on your legs. Her voice didn’t change for a second, although you knew her cats eyes made her see your underwear. It is possible that she also cast a spell on herself so that the students would not notice anything. It’s better for you because you don’t have to worry about her. Her gaze was still on you, even though she continued the lesson.
You moved your hips, moved closer to the end of the chair and back again. You’ve been wondering when your body scent would reach her, it should be quickly through her keen cat senses. Minerva, seeing your move, abruptly turned to the blackboard and began to write down another point. This lesson will be over very quickly if she continues at this pace.
You think she heard your thoughts because she slowed down and asked you to read, and she gave questions to reflect on. She started to walk between the pews, but didn’t come up to you. It can’t be like that. You pulled a lollipop out of your bag, didn’t specifically use magic to draw attention to yourself, and knew you had achieved your goal when she stood over you as you unwrapped the lollipop.
“Could you explain to me what you are doing?” she asked the question softly enough that people around probably didn’t hear what she said.
“I don’t know what you mean, professor.”
You smiled at her and licked the lollipop before taking it to your mouth. Your gaze traveled to the woman’s neck, where you could notice that she swallowed her saliva with nervousness, but she did not take her eyes off you. Your eyes, however, wandered over her body with concentration. You noticed the exact moment the lollipop started working.
The blush on her face was one of the greatest you’ve ever seen. Who would have expected your tongue on her body to do this to her? The spell you cast on the lollipop was one of many that you found in the library in a very interesting book on erotic magic. Everything you did on the surface of the lollipop, Minerva felt on the piece of skin you chose. You’ve focused on her neck, so that’s where she should feel it.
You were very focused on what you were doing, so you didn’t immediately understand what was happening. Minerva finished class early and everyone started gathering. As the professor walked over to the desk, she leaned against it without looking at you. Without interrupting your activity, you packed with one wave of your wand so that Minerva would not notice you, but as soon as you closed the hall door behind you, you heard her call in your head, but you decided not to be nice to her. She was the one who wanted to wait.
Still with the lollipop in your mouth, you headed to your room as this was your last lesson. You didn’t realize his power was still at work, and now that you aren’t focusing on a specific spot on Minerva’s body, she feels it in random places. Being at your room, you felt a great relaxation that you do not know what caused it. Because how were you supposed to know your tongue just made your sweetheart orgasm?
@freshmoneyalmondathlete: I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
The nurse with breakfast woke you up. You opened your eyes and asked not to wake up again in the fantasy land, but what you saw right after you opened your eyes were the irises of a woman lying on the next bed.
Neither of you spoke. Slowly, very slowly, you realized that after almost a year, you are finally both conscious and can look into your eyes.
Blissful silence and a wonderful moment were interrupted by the doctor who missed the nurse in the doorway and who came to see how you were doing.
Minerva’s results were completely normal, she passed out, probably due to stress and exhaustion. Yours were also satisfactory, really good. For a person who just woke up from a coma. The doctor stated that if you feel better and better, it will not be a week, and you will be able to leave the hospital with the scheduled follow-up visits.
It was only when you were alone again that you found the courage to speak to her. When you both said ‘hi’ at the same time, you both started laughing. You felt the warmth spread at the sight of the joyful and happy woman.
Minerva got out of bed and sat down next to you on the chair and grabbed your hand. You weren’t hungry, you didn’t want to waste your time on such unnecessary activities, but the witch forced you some sandwiches and pumpkin juice anyway.
When she was finally satisfied with the amount you were able to eat, she started asking how you were feeling.
“Strangely. I woke up after almost a year, but it feels like it all happened yesterday. ” All good humor gave way to sadness. “ And you?” You looked to the side of her, where you knew there was a scar. “How are you?”
“Now that you’ve finally woken up, fine. It’s wonderful, and I can say that I haven’t been so happy in a long time. ” She gave you a broad smile that made a similar one on your face. “But it wasn’t that good at first. Doctors were surprised how I managed to survive, but I recovered quite quickly.” You saw her stroking her left part of the body with her hand. “The wound healed quickly and smoothly, and now I’m almost like new.”
You were glad, of course you were, but there was a bit of sadness lurking somewhere about this happening. It should never have happened, and you’ll be spitting in your chin for not helping it.
“I feel that you are torturing yourself.” She squeezed your hand. “It wasn’t your fault. Nobody thinks that, and neither should you. It may have been bad before, but now I’m here. Whole and alive, although my hand may be crushed in a moment.” You didn’t even realize you were squeezing her so tight, and you wanted to take it away, but Minerva held your hand. “I was just kidding. You can squeeze it as hard and as often as you like. ” Something was wrong, you had heard these words before.
“Minerva.” You looked at her and noticed that the smile faded from her face at the sound of your tone. “Did you talk to me while I was unconscious?”
You saw the blush on her face that you missed, though until then you didn’t even realize it.
“Yes. Almost all the time.” She wasn’t looking at you, just your clasped hands. “I have read you the Prophet and told you what is happening in the world and at school. I didn’t want you to lose everything, even though I didn’t even know if you could hear me. ” She finally looked into your eyes again. “And why do you ask?”
“It’s just… Did you also tell me about your family home? And what would you like to show me? ”
“Yes, but … Did you hear me then?”
“I couldn’t hear properly, but I saw it like a dream.”
You started describing what you saw to her. You described her bedroom in detail, even though you had never been in it, and how you ate her favorite dish with her. You mentioned it to her when you heard her voice from afar describing the activities she would like to do with you and how you experienced it almost on your own skin.
She remained silent throughout your story. The only indication that she was listening to you was the flush that reappeared on her face as you described the picnic.
At the end of the story, Minerva got up and started pacing the room.
“Min? What’s going on?” You asked after a while from the end of the monologue.
The woman paused at the sound of your voice.
“I did not describe to you what my room looks like. And it looks exactly like you described to me.” You looked at her in surprise, it was impossible. “I’ve never told you what I love to eat, at least not about pancakes like this.” She walked over to the bed, but did not sit on the chair. “And the picnic scene? I didn’t say anything about that.” She took a break, and you knew she was considering something. “I wasn’t talking, but I was dreaming. Exactly what you described, and it broke off in the same place because then I woke up.”
You didn’t know what to make of that. Creating a vision from the words you hear is one thing, but imagining places you’ve never seen exactly as they are?
Neither of you can a legilimency to explain it somehow, so how is that possible?
“I have a theory.” You didn’t notice that Minerva answered the question in your mind. “But I’d like to check something out before I say anything.” She knelt by your left side and pushed back the covers. “Can I pull your shirt up to see your stomach?” You just nodded your head.
Minerva grabbed the fabric of your shirt lightly and slowly began to pull it up until she placed it right under your breasts. You didn’t understand what she was looking for as she watched your skin, but as she touched the spot that corresponded to the site of her wound, you felt something strange.
You watched her run a finger along the invisible line of his scar, but you didn’t feel the way you should have felt. You had the impression that your skin was very delicate and thin in this place, as if you had a wound there before, and now your body is just producing a new layer of skin.
Minerva straightened your shirt, but didn’t get up. She stared at one point and shook her head from side to side. It wasn’t until you put your hand on her cheek that she looked at you.
“Have you ever heard of the spell described as 'phoenix cry’?” This time you shook your head. “It is a very rare and powerful spell. Very similar to the 'great love’ spell, where you give your life to protect the person you love very much. The person then has a protective shield made of love around him.” She cuddled up in your hand and closed her eyes. “Very rare magic. In 'phoenix cry’ it is so that you give your life for the life of your loved one. When I was dying, you were willing to give your life to save me. And you did it.” She placed a kiss on your hand and still kept her eyes closed. “You shared your life force with me, but I didn’t need all of it to survive, so now we’re both alive. There are few written instances of this magic being used consciously or unconsciously, but I only know one account of both survivors. ” She opened her eyes and smiled at you with sadness in her eyes. “They spent their lives connected to each other. They felt when the other person felt strong emotions, they could communicate telepathically after a while, and despite the fact that they could not legilimency they could relive each other’s memories, experiences or dreams.”
“And you think … That such a spell combine us together?” Did you know there are different types of magic, but cheating on death?
“How do you explain that?”
She pinched her hand. Strong, even very strong. How did you know that? Because you felt the same on your hand in exactly the same place. I guess you’ll have to change your approach to magic and ask Minerva where she read about this spell in order to be ready for any situation.
“So we are connected by a very rare and very powerful magic?”
“It looks like that.” Minerva answered you.
After a moment of silence, as you both wondered what was going to happen next, the woman got up and headed for her bed. You knew you could do it, you both are the smartest witches of this age, after all. You noticed Minerva smiling as if in response to your thoughts. Or maybe she actually hears them? Or does it feel?
“You’re just going to have to be more careful this year. Somehow it will be.”
Info: I know it is short but tomorrow there will be part 4 and maybe something else :)
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
Info: I know it is short but tomorrow there will be part 4 and maybe something else :)
@freshmoneyalmondathlete:I was wondering if I could request a Minerva McGonagall x student female reader where the reader saves Minerva’s life by bonding their souls together by accident of course the reader didn’t mean to do that but she just couldn’t bare to see Minerva die… They both had an unspoken attraction and bond between them before but couldn’t act upon it since it was though wrong to have a relationship with student but now their souls are intertwined they both can feel when other is in pain, envious and lustful and so forth and even though they have tried to stay away from each other they just can’t and things happen when Minerva thinks a very passionate though about reader and the reader feels that and after class when the students are supposed to asleep reader goes to Minerva’s room to confront her and all the forbidden thoughts and feelings turn into actions.
@darklightluminary: If you could you don’t have to can you do a Minerva McGonagall x reader cause I would love to read it
The pain you felt was unlike anything you’ve ever experienced. You saw a lot of people next to you, but you only wanted to see one particular person. You heard a scream beside you, your scream calling for Minerva, and after a while you passed out again.
Quiet voices woke you up. You didn’t have the strength to open your eyes, so you focused on the words you barely heard.
“I don’t know why she passed out, but the results are normal. She should wake up soon. “
"Thank you.” You knew that voice, Professor Dumbledore was talking to a stranger.
You strained and opened your eyes. It wasn’t as difficult as you thought, and you were glad it was dark in the room.
You turned your head in the direction the voices had come from and smiled at the sight of your professor. He turned his head as if he sensed he was being watched and smiled as only he could.
“Y/N! You are finally awake. ”
After a while, both of them were next to you and the doctor began to examine you and ask about how you feel. You answered truthfully, being patient, because the sooner this interview passes, the sooner you will be able to ask about Minerva. You don’t know where this certainty comes from, but you feel that she is alive, and you wanted to be sure.
“It looks like everything is fine. But we will still be watching you for the next few days. “
You just stayed with Professor Dumbledore, who took his place on the chair next to your bed. Before your eyes, you see Minerva sitting in exactly the same place earlier.
"You probably have a lot of questions, my dear.” Professor Dumbledore wanted to say something else, but you cut him off.
“Where is Mi … Professor McGonagall?” You didn’t mean to be rude, but this information was the most important thing for you right now.
“So many possibilities, and the question was just right.“ The professor shook his head with a smile and then looked straight into your eyes. "Professor McGonagall is alive, and I think well.”
“How is it ‘you think’?” You were glad to hear that she was fine, but his next words disturbed you anyway.
Professor Dumbledore moved with his chair to the side and revealed the adjoining bed, showing you your beloved. She lay quietly on the bed as if she were just asleep. Tears stood in your eyes at the same time with happiness that she is really alive and so close to you, and with sadness that something is wrong with her, since she is lying in the hospital.
You looked at the man next to you, and you wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but he was the first to speak.
“She’s fine.” He smiled, and you involuntarily calmed down by believing him. “She only had a scar from that spell, and she’s completely healed.” You wanted to interrupt him, but he stopped you by holding his hand up. “Let me explain further, my dear. Minerva is here because she passed out during today’s class. About the same time you woke up. “ He looked at the woman next to him, sadness in his eyes. "When you were in a coma, she was with you almost all the time, she didn’t want to leave you, but she went back to teaching at the same time.” He looked back at you again. “She was very worried about you and did not want to leave you even for a moment. I think she put some monitoring spells on you, and they exhausted her when you woke up. “ He patted your hand and smiled even wider. "I’m sure she’ll wake up soon, and you two can make up for lost time.” As he spoke, he began to get up and slowly made his way to the exit. “Rest because you definitely need it.”
“Professor.” You stopped him, wanting to know the answer to one more question. “How long was I unconscious?”
“Almost a year, my dear.” He closed the door quietly behind him
Year. 10 months that have passed for you like one day. One day filled with false events with Minerva. You did not live in her family home, you did not plan a future together. It was all one big twisted dream.
You looked at the woman lying on the adjoining bed. Even though she was dying in your arms, she was alive. She died in your hands. And it turns out that you were the one who was closer to death and lay in a coma. You slept the entire school year, and you’ll have to repeat it.
And Grindelwald? You didn’t ask Dumbledore about him, but you got the feeling that it was all over. You heard Minerva’s soft voice in your head saying that the wizard had been locked up for his actions. Is it possible that you remember the words Minerva told you while you were unconscious?
It is possible that the house your mind made is real and that is how you imagined it when the woman told you about it? Could it be that all your false memories are your mind’s response to Minerva’s words about her life?
You were tired, and such contemplation only increased those feelings. You decided to take Dumbledore’s advice and rest. The last thought you had before going to bed was that you can finally see your sweetheart.
You fell asleep on your side, facing Minerva, who was in a similar position, just towards you.
