Grindeldore One-shots

Summer of 1899 (kind of)

     So, I was imagining how would the summer or 1899 go if Gellert was the one who actually cared about the situation, and this is just a first sketch of the whole thing. If you like it and want me to write more, please tell me or vote to this chapter.

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     After their first and single fight, Albus was boiling with anger. Gellert wasn't even considering that their first fight. He was laughing when Albus rose his wand against him, pointing at his chest.

     "You can't hurt me, you know... The blood pact.", Gellert said, smirking.

      "Bloody pact! Screw it! I'm going to hurt you and destroy everything you love!", Albus screamed.

     "Hurt me, darling, but let me tell you something... You can't destroy yourself.", Gellert said, graver now.

     "Oh, I can...", Albus mumbled.

     Right in the moment Albus was shouting a charm towards Gellert, Arianna and Aberforth entered the room. Albus was so angry that the trajectory went off the rail and it almost hit Arianna. But Gellert was quicker. He jumped in front of Arianna and Aberforth and deviated the charm from its trajectory, making them teleport at the same time. They found themselves on a beach, surrounded by stones the size of Hogwarts on their left side. On the other side, it was an emerald like sea, with no waves or foam.

     "Where did you bring us, you idiot?", Albus shouted to Gellert.

     "Somewhere we can't hurt anybody. Only us, if you want.", Gellert said, feeling the blood pact slide along his skin, starting tightening around his lower arm.

     "After I finish with you, nobody will find you here.", Albus said between his teeth.

     He cast a spell towards Gellert again, but the boy deviated it again, with a spell this time. When he looked around him, he saw Aberforth and Arianna hiding behind a small rock, which was showing the tops of their heads. Gellert secretly cast a protecting spell over them so they could be safer than before. Then, he came back to countering Albus' spells. They were becoming even more powerful and angry, making it hard for Gellert not to attack too only to make his love less dangerous.

     "What now?! You can't attack me?", Albus shouted.

     Gellert couldn't. He really couldn't, even if Albus wanted him to. But he had to. Only to keep his love's power low and safe for his own self.