Every now and then, he needs her. But she doesn’t need him. Does she?
An encounter on a cold night in a tent during World War II leads to a lifetime of occasional dalliances between Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall.
Such a fascinating story. The tone is beautiful, and painful at the same time. Lovely.
Beautiful, and so ethereal in parts. Minerva is lovely here. And, Dumbledore, is always intriguing. … Your writing is truly a wonder.
Beautifully done, a wonderful insight into a woman’s heart.
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