Hermione sat on the couch in her flat with a glass of wine in her hand she had told the woman she cared about her true feelings, after the war she had tested out of Hogwarts. She couldn't keep going to the school if she wanted to be with the woman she loved, so she tested out and told the older woman. When she didn't answer Hermione fled and went to her flat and hadn't left, it had been almost two days. The fire in the fire place began to die out but Hermione didn't care at that point, the fire represented her in a way. Putting yourself out there trying to make people feel warm and to feel love but to only in the end be left to die alone and untouched. Tears began to leave her eyes as she got up and threw the now empty glass into the fire place. As she walked to her room she heard a knock on the door, walking to it quietly and opened the door not expecting who was on the other side she gasped.

"May I come in?" The older woman asked, Hermione just nodded and turned around. "I would have come sooner but I just got your address it took some searching." Again Hermione just nodded but this time sat down on the couch, the older woman sat down next to Hermione and took her hands into hers. "I've been thinking about what you said, it is hard for me because you are a former student but I can't lie, I have thought of you being in my arms so many times. The thought of holding you and kissing you is a constant dream of mine, I love you and I fall more in love you with each passing second." Hermione looked the woman in the eyes and smiled.

"I meant every word I said, I love you Minerva McGonagall." Minerva and Hermione smiled at each other and slowly moved in towards the other, when their lips met it felt as if butterflies flipped through out their bodies and electricity bolted over them. As the two walked to Hermione's bedroom both of them knew that truth be told they had always been meant for one another.

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