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A/N: Well, loyal readers, I am afraid that this is the end of our journey. At least, it is for this story. I will, however, continue to work on Music of the Night and Disappearing. Especially since I have Thanksgiving break beginning Friday, the 19th. So, here it is, the final chapter to Bring on the Rain. 'Tis truly a sad, sad day. tear Oh yeah, the song is not mine either. It is sung by sung by someone I do not know. I was going to do this duet, but decided against it.
Minerva fell on her bed, physically, mentally, and emotionally exhausted. She was physically drained because of fighting off Lucius and then tying him to that chair. She was so happy that she had managed to finally find his weak spot, which was just in the back of his knees.
She was mentally exhausted from everything that had happened over the past few days. It made her head hurt just to even think about it. And finally, she was emotionally tired from missing Albus so much.
Albus! She shot up from her bed. What was she doing lying here on her bed when he could possibly be dead somewhere, having been killed by Voldemort? After all, she had left just after telling the ministry about what had happened, but before she could hear anything about what had happened to Albus.
She rushed to the door, threw open the door, and gasped when she saw Albus standing there, his hand poised to knock. He smiled and chuckled slightly.
"Cats DO have exceptional hearing, don't they?" he chuckled. Minerva didn't bother to answer. Instead, she fell into his arms, tears falling from her eyes.
"I'm so glad that you are alright," she whispered. Albus smiled as he lovingly stroked her hair.
"And I'm glad that you are alright as well, Tabby," he said. Minerva pulled back and looked at those blue eyes which she loved so much, that twinkle in his eye causing her to smile.
"What about Mr. Potter?" she asked, suddenly very worried.
"Do not worry, for Molly has taken him to see Madam Pomphrey. My dear, it's over." The twinkle in his eyes grew, as did the happiness in Minerva's eyes. "The war is over! Voldemort is long gone! We have nothing to fear, my dear." Minerva let out a cry of joy as new tears began to fall down her cheeks. And as Albus looked down into those wet, beautiful, green eyes, he could no longer contain himself.
He lowered his head to hers and kissed her so very lightly at first. It wasn't until Minerva placed her arms around his neck and kissed him back that the kiss grew in intensity and passion. He liked how nicely his arms fit around her waist. The feel of his hands on her back made her shiver slightly. They reluctantly pulled back, but only because the need to breathe was just too great to ignore any longer. They smiled as he rested his forehead against hers.
"Well, my dear, are you ever going to let me in? After all, it is not polite to keep your guests lingering in your doorway like this." Minerva looked down and stepped back.
"I'm sorry, sir, but what would my boyfriend Tom think of me allowing you into my rooms?" She looked at him devishly. Albus looked to the side and tapped his chin, as if thinking really hard.
"Hmm, that is a dilemma, now, isn't it?" he asked. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, black, velvet box. "Well, I was thinking of saving my grandmother's ring for my wife, but I suppose it wouldn't hurt to ask you." He then knelt down on one knee. "Minerva, would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" He opened the box and Minerva gasped. It was a gold ring with three stones. The one in the middle was a diamond and the ones on either side were blue sapphires.
"Of course, Albus, I would love to," she said, also kneeling and throwing her arms around him. Her heart soared and Albus felt like he had just died and gone to Heaven. Pulling her up, he slid the ring easily onto her finger. After another long, passionate kiss, they retired to the comforts of her couch and lit a fire. And that was how they spent the rest of their evening, neither one wanting to let the other one go.
The next few weeks were rather crazy for the new lovebirds. Not only did they have to prepare for their wedding, which was to take place in early August, but they had to attend numerous meetings concerning what had happened.
Lucius had, indeed, received the dementors kiss for his dealings with the Dark Lord. Fudge was stripped from the title of minister of magic and sent to Azkaban for life. And finally, Riddle Manor was torn down a week before the wedding. This was the Order's present to Albus and Minerva for their wedding.
The day before the wedding, Minerva and Albus received a letter from Harry. They read it as they lay on Minerva's sofa.
"Dear Professors,
I am looking forward to seeing you on your wedding day. I will certainly come and sit in the front row, Ron and Hermione with me. I'm so happy for you two. We think it's about bloody time that you two tied the knot. And I'm sure we're not the only ones who think so.
"I have great news to tell you both. As I have officially turned eighteen today, I am able to officially leave my aunt and uncle's house, never to return again. And, the ministry is offering me a new position. If all goes right, I can take Fudge's job almost immediately years. The only reason they rushed it is because of my defeat against Voldemort, of course. But what do I care?
Best Wishes to you both. See you tomorrow, Harry Potter."
Minerva and Albus looked at each other and smiled.
"I think he will make a great minister," Albus said, taking the letter from Minerva and looking it over.
"At least he won't be sending you owl after owl asking you about such trivial things as which tie to wear for any upcoming event," chuckled Minerva, snuggling into him. He held her tight, smiling,
"That is certainly a comfort," he chuckled, kissing the top of her head.
"....I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." Albus was more than happy to oblige. Leaning in, he kissed Minerva with such passion, people began to wonder if their lips were going to start a fire.
At the reception, people came up at random times and congratulated the happy couple. They shook Albus' hand and kissed Minerva on the cheek. People ate, drank, and danced. And, as it was a custom, the first slow song was set solely for the happy couple.
"Ladies and gentlemen, give a round of applause for Mr. and Mrs. Albus Dumbledore." There was a loud cheer as they made their way to the center of attention. Hand in hand, they began to sway slowly at first, and then picked up a fast waltz as the song played.
It's amazing how you can speak
Right to my heart
Without saying a word
You can drown out the dark
"How are you doing, my dear?" Albus asked.
"Fine, now that I can talk with you alone," Minerva smiled.
Try as I may
I can never explain
What I hear when
You don't say a thing
"Is something wrong?" Albus asked, concerned. Minerva smiled.
"Not as long as I'm with you," she said.
The smile on your face
Let's me know that you need me
There's a truth in you eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
The touch of your hand says
You'll catch me if ever I fall
You say it best
When you say nothing at all
"Is it me, or does this all seem like just a dream?" asked Minerva, smiling.
"If it is, I don't want to wake up," smiled Albus. They moved gracefully before the crowd, seeming like two angels, floating on clouds.
All day long I hear
People talking about
But when you hold me near
You drown out the crowd
Old Mr. Webster
Could never define
What's being said
Between your heart and mine
Minerva could hear whispers among the crowd around them. What they were talking about? She could not tell. This made her rather nervous at first, but all fear immediately left when she felt tighten his grip around her waist. He smiled down at her.
"Don't worry, Min," he said. He obviously knew what she was thinking. "They are merely marvelling at how well we fit together." She smiled and they continued to dance.
The smile on your face
Let's me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
The touch of your hand says
You'll catch me if ever I fall
You say it best
When you say nothing at all
The smile on your face
Let's me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes
Saying you'll never leave me
The touch of your hand says
You'll catch me if ever I fall
You say it best
When you say nothing at all
The song ended and the happy couple bowed to a happy crowd. And after they walked to the side, Albus pulled her into a passionate kiss. Normally, Minerva would have refused to do so in public. But this was her wedding day and she didn't care. She was going to enjoy the beginning of her new life as much as possible.
Albus felt the same way. He had almost lost her once, and he wasn't going to let that happen again. She loved him and he loved her, and that was all he cared about. And now, they both knew that they could overcome any obstacles that came their way. Together, Albus and Minerva Dumbledore could take on anything... Bring on the enemies; bring on the fights..... And bring on the rain!
The End
A/N2: Well, there it is, in its entirety. I hope you enjoyed it. Tell me what you think! I love you guys.