Chapter 4

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by Rawanandomar

by Rawanandomar

Chapter 4-

"What in the world should I wear Madam Pomfrey?" asked Professor McGonagall. She was sitting in the nurse's office, quite stressed because she was supposed to be in Dumbledore's office in less than forty minutes. Today was Christmas Eve and every student (who was still at Hogwarts) had gone up to bed already.

"Tell me again, when did he invite you?" asked Madam Pomfrey.

"Tonight! He asked about a week ago! How many times do I have to tell you Poppy?!" said McGonagall very close to shouting.

"Well, I think you'd be better off in dress robes if you're giving him a gift. Have you ever taken any thought to if you even like him?" inquired Madam Pomfrey suddenly.

McGonagall was stumped to that for a moment. Could she possibly like Dumbledore? A very intriguing thought that was close to laughter! An old man who preferred muggle candy over everything else?! That was it! Her irritating thought that had plagued her mind for nearly a week now! McGonagall, being so happy at figuring out the irritating thought, the answer sprang to her lips unintentionally!

"Yes," said McGonagall dreamily, then covered up her mouth quickly.

"What?! You like him?!" said Madam Pomfrey excitably but seriously.

"Yes...," said Professor McGonagall as she thought about his smile that lit up those bright, blue eyes! How could she not, at least like him?

"Then for sure wear the dress robes!" said Madam Pomfrey, interrupting McGonagall's thoughts. "If he, at least, likes you (which I'm plenty sure he does) then he must have something for you!" said Madam Pomfrey, even more excited.

"All right, I'll wear...the dress robes," said McGonagall, a bit disorientated as she left the hospital wing.