Eighteen-year-old Gellert Grindelwald is in an even worse mood than usual. A long, murky history of twisted Magical experiments at Durmstrang has finally led to his expulsion. As far as Gellert is concerned, it's the final black mark against his name. By request of his Father, Gellert's bags were packed, and he was sent off to live with his Great Aunt in Godric's Hollow, world-famous Magical historian Bathilda Bagshot.
Little does Gellert know, a summer or two with his batty old Aunt could get a lot, lot more interesting. Especially when he meets a seventeen-year-old Hogwarts prodigy.
Albus Dumbledore was the shining star of his family and one of the most brilliant students that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has ever produced. Eleven Outstandings on his O.W.L's and N.E.W.T's, awards and badges for Prefect and Head Boy, winner of the Barnabus Finkeley Prize for Exceptional Spell-Casting. Albus left school in a blaze of glory after his seventh year and, along with his best friend Elphias Doge, made plans to travel the world.
Albus' plans are cut short when, one morning, an owl arrives at the Leaky Cauldron. Albus' mother, Kendra, has passed away, leaving Albus' younger brother Aberforth and his frail and mentally delicate sister Ariana to fend for themselves. Of course Albus was being called home. Albus was beyond irritated. He was angry.
Despite all this, Albus returned home, seething. Instead of travelling the world, becoming great, he was stuck at home with the burden of tending to his brother and sister. What could be worse. Fortunately, a new arrival in Godric's Hollow is about to brighten up Albus' days. A mysterious young man by the name of Gellert Grindelwald.
(I do not own Harry Potter or the characters from the Harry Potter universe. All credit goes to J.K Rowling. I don't even own the cover!)
"A tall, young man appeared behind the trunk of the old oaktree in our front garden. When he came over and extended my hand he had the unmistakably elegant movements of a wild cat. His hair was pearly white and as he came closer I recognised the different shade of his eyes: chestnut brown and steel blue. His grip was firm and dry. "My name is Gellert Grindelwald. And you must be Albus Dumbledore."
This is the story of the two months in which Dumbledore and Grindelwald got to know each other, made plans to rule the world and fell in love with each other.
It's highly researched to fit characters and dates. This is what could have actually happened based on all hints of HP7 (Dumbledore and Harry speaking) and "Phantastic Beasts".
I do not own any of the characters or backstories. They are based on the work of J.K. Rowling in the Harry Potter Books and the movie series of Phantasric Beasts and where to find them.
This is my first story ever to be published. English is also not my mother tongue. I hope you like it anyways.
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