The Story of Minerva Rivers McGonagall Dumbledore
There is a reason she is the most powerful witch in the world. But why is it no one knows much about her back ground? One woman does…one woman who risked everything to help her be the woman she is today. The following is the story of how Minerva McGonagall became the Deputy and most powerful witch of her generation.
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Shall I continue or scrap it?
Chapter 1
Dumbledore's wife is his granddaughter!?
It has been discovered that Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore has in fact been married these last forty odd years to Minerva Catherine Jane McGonagall. This though is not what is so troubling because for many years we have all questioned the motives of the Headmaster and Deputy of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. No in actuality what does make this story so juicy is the fact that Minerva is his granddaughter!!
Yes it's true I, Rita Skeeter, have gone on a long search and have found out the best kept secret every recorded. Albus Dumbledore has robbed the cradle in a very odd way by marrying the very woman his own daughter raised……
And so the paper read on for the entirety of the front page of the Daily Prophet. It was almost dinner time and Harry was frowning angrily at this paper.
He along with Hermione Granger, Ronald Weasley, and Ginerva Weasley were all sitting around the kitchen with the other Weasleys and some former Order members.
"That story is so stupid. Who would believe Dumbledore would do that," Ginny asked glaring at the newspaper.
The front of which held a large picture of Dumbledore and McGonagall at the Ministry Spring Ball laughing and dancing.
"A lot of people actually," Remus Lupin replied.
"What!?" Hermione and Harry exclaimed together.
"Albus' goddaughter practically stormed the castle to get Minerva. And Emerald was probably the best choice to raise her in the end," Remus shrugged.
"Emerald? As in Emerald Rivers the world renowned Dueler and Seer!?" Ginny blinked looking at Remus.
"The one and only," Remus nodded as he pulled a picture from his pants pocket.
Ginny took it and the others huddled around her to see the picture. It was an autographed picture of a beautiful witch with a lovely dark tan, emerald green curls that were pulled into a loose braid over her shoulder and matching emerald eyes. Her dress was tight and form fitting showing off all her curves and it was black.
"To my favorite furball with love; Emmy Rivers," Harry read before looking up at his former professor.
Remus shrugged and grinned, "She always did like to tease others."
"She's great fun to talk to usually," Tonks added.
"But past mistakes have a funny way of catching up with all of us," Albus replied as he walked inside the door.
"Hello Professor," the children greeted.
"Please children it is summer. Call me Albus," the headmaster smiled down at them.
"Have you read today's edition?" Remus asked looking up at the old man.
"I have indeed and Melody informs me Emerald is outraged and is to write a rebuttal to it," Albus chuckled.
"Melody?" Ron asked looking up at his professor.
"Mine and Minerva's eldest granddaughter Ronald," Albus replied.
"Prof-Albus is what Remus said true? Your goddaughter raised Professor McGonagall?" Harry asked looking into his mentor's eyes.
The group saw the old wizard's eyes cloud over with forgotten memories as he went to the past.
"It is indeed true. Emerald; as she always preferred to say; acquired the little kitten by the shear fact men are hopeless," Albus laughed.
"Care to elaborate for us on that?" Ginny asked.
"I think a better thing would be to introduce you to my dear goddaughter," Albus replied, "I shall send for you all tomorrow at lunch if you would like to know the truthful story behind Professor Minerva McGonagall."
The children nodded dumbly and watched the wizard walk over to chat with the parents.