"Sherbet Lemon?" Dumbledore asked, handing a yellow sweet to McGonagall.
"I recall you didn't like them in your youth?" Minerva asked.
Albus raised his white eyebrows at the headmistress.
"Certainly not Minerva, you didn't recall me offering you a lemon drop before we left Harry on the doorstep?"
"Of course I remember, I meant in your days at Hogwarts, you never liked them. " Minerva McGonagall said righteously.
"No Minerva I loved it since... forever." Albus said impatiently, hinting in his voice that this discussion should end.
The Transfiguration Professor was not to be miffed with.
"I think not."
"I did, Minerva." Albus said trying to stay calm.
"I remember everything," McGonagall exclaimed, she lifted her wand to her head, a streak of sliver shot out and she gently placed it in the Penseive.
"Come on Albus," Minerva beckoned.
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Sherbet Lemons {Albus Dumbledore}
Fanfiction"I might have killed my own sister-" Sherbet Lemons~ A bitter-sweet memory written in Cassie style : @Wild-Flower-Dance (meaning I am dedicating to her and she is fountain of ideas.)
