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"Yah." said Aberforth sarcastically "It's not like she's already locked up now."

I love Aberforth. Period. XD

You could slow down the events a bit, though. =]

Nice post, keep it up. ^^

Thank's trio and Maxie. Oh, and Maxie the story is about to go into SSSSSSSSSSLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWW WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW motion mode for a while, while Grindlewald trys to gain Dumbledores trust. I will post the next part soon!!

~Meg

That's good but I don't care if you speed up or slow down, it will be the BEST either way!! PAMS to a great writer and reader AND friend.

Gracias Amiga!!

~Meg

Awesome post!PAMSPAMSPAMS!!!

*Thankies*

Sorry, I posted again by mistake!

kk, here is the next post!!

There was something strange about this boy, but Dumbldore couldn't figure out what it was. He walked over to Grindlewald.

"Soo........umm...........how's your family?" Grindlewald asked

"Fine." lied Dumbledore

"Isn't your brother going to leave for school soon?"

"Yes."

"How about your sister?" Dumbledore whipped around to face Grindlewald.

"How did you find out about Arianna?"

"Aunt Bagshot told me"

"Ms Bagshot is your Aunt?" said Dumbledore with some real interest leaping into his voice.

"Yes." said Grindlewald "Well do you want to come inside?" he pointed at Ms Bagshot's house.

"Yyyyyyyyes, I supose I will." The walked into the house where Bathilda sat at a small highly polished table with three cups of tea.

"Ahhhhhhhh Albus," she said "I've been expecting you."

Sorry that this post was mostly dialog and that it's so short. But the next post will be longer.

~Meg

No it was really good trust me. It is interesting! PAMS like a ham and love the goats!!

*Thankies*

He guys. I am so so so so so so so sorry that I havn't posted in like forever, but I've been really busy. So, I hope you'll forgive me, and here is the next post!!

Bathilda coughed and continued, "I've been wanting to talk to you ever since your poor mother's death. So troubled a life she had. And you Albus, I know it must be very difficult for you."

"At times." replied Dumbledore

"Where are my manners?!" said Bathilda "Won't you please sit down and have some tea and Dragon cake, Gellert here made the cake himself. He is such a wonderful cook!"

"Gellert, may I call you that?" asked Dumbledore

"Certanly,........................."

"Albus." supplied Dumbledore

"Do you cook often?" inquired Dumbledore looking down at the mound of delecate, intricate cake in the shape of a dragon that was uncurling its wings and breathing smoke while Bathilda was brining out of the kitchen. "Cooking just happens to be one of my passions! I love to experement with food. I especially love the cook bookTen Thousand Ten Second Meals "

"I love to cook too." Grindlewald laughed at Dumbledore's eagerness "Was that one of your experiments that blew up your kitchen?" The smile vanished from Dumbledore's face and was guickly replaced by a grimace.

Then he gave a wry smile and said, "I guess you could say that. Thank you for the tea Ms. Bagshot, I better go home."

"Have a good day Albus." Dumbledore didn't say anything to Gellert as he walked out the door.

I will post the next part soon!!
~Meg

That was really good. I am glad that you posted!! You know how much I love this FF. (: PAMS

Aww arianna!

Thanks Alex, I've been really busy latley, and for a while I thought I would have to let this FF go inactive, but I wanted to write it so bad that I made time for it. I really hope that you enjoy the rest.
Thanks for posting a comment, I hope that you enjoy the rest too!!

~Meg

Hey everybody, here is the next post!

Dumbledore stormed up to his room and pulled out his diary.

Dear Diary,
I hate Aberforth, this is all his fault. The whole thing. Why can't he just grow up and try to help me hold the family together instead of digging a canyon between us. And that Gellert boy, there is something strange about him, oh well, I'm probably just imagining it because of........

CRASH Dumbledore jumped up and accidentaly dropped his unlocked diary onto Aberforths bed. He ran downstairs to see the entire contents of the kitchen cubberd an the floor. Arianna was in the kitchen. She had been tryng to reach something on the top shelf, and she had fallen of the ladder. Dumbledore hurried over.

"Are you alright Arianna?" asked Dumbledore. Arianna smiled and nodded. "Why don't you go upstairs and get some rest, I'll clean this place up." Dumbledore waited till she was upstairs, and then he used magic to put all the food back in its place. Suddenly Aberforth came storming down the stairs with Arianna following him like a devoted pet dog.

"Is this really what you think of me Albus?!?" he shouted waving the diary in front of Dumbledore's face. " You're the one who needs to grow up, how long is it going to take you to figure that out?" And with that, Aberforth stormed out the door.

"Aaaaerfooorrrth." shouted Arianna, It was the first thing Dumbledore had heard her say since those muggle boys had seen her do magic in the garden.

I hope that you enjoyed this post. I will post the next part soon!

~meg

PAMS PAMS PAMS!!!!!Oh i forgot to introduce myself....new reader....Yvonne!!

Hey everybody, I am so sorry that I haven't posted in so long, I've been really busy. Here is the next post.

Arianna's cry of Aberforth rang on in Dumbledore's head even though it had stopped. Arianna cared about Aberforth more than she would ever care about him. He Arianna back up the stairs to her room. He set her gently on her bed. He hoped that she wouldn't have another outburst of magic. After Arianna had had time to calm down a bit, he brought here some milk and cookies, and set off to find Aberforth. Dumbledore knew where Aberforth would be, they had had a strong connection ever since they were both young boys. He walked down to the grave yard, and sat down next to Aberforth, right in front of Kendra Dumbledore's grave.

"I'm sorry Aberforth."

"You should be."

"I know." sighed Dumbledore "But that doesn't make it any easier." Aberforth snorted "Please go and see Arianna, she called for you." Aberforth looked up, surprised.

"I'll go, but not for you, for Arianna."

"Thank you." The brothers walked home, in a silence that for once did not feel menacing.

Sorry that this post is so short, but I've got to go. The next one will be longer.

PAMS!!!oooh fist to post on a new part *woot*

Thanks for posting your coments Ginny Weasley, I will post the next part some time this week.

~Meg

Oops, Double post

Hi everybody, I am soooooooo sorry that i haven't posted in soooo long, I've had really bad writer's block. Here is the next post!

As Aberforth walked through the door Arianna ran toward him as fast as she could.

"It's OK Arianna." crooned Aberforth, patting her on the back. "Why don't we go up to your room Arianna, and I'll tell you a story about Nitwit, Blubber, Odment, and Tweak. Arienna clapped her hands and giggled.

***
Meanwhile Grindlewald was planning his acsent to power. He knew it was time to set his plan in motion.
***

Suddenly Dumbledore heard a knock on the door. It was Grindlewald. Dumbledore opened the door.

"Come in." he said as calmly as he could. "Lets go into the kitchen and have something to Drink, shall we?"

"Thank you, that sounds good."

"What would you like?"

"Something cold please, its getting guite warm out there." There was a moment of silence as Dumbledore bustled around the kitchen. Finally Dumbledore sat down and handed Grindlewald a cup of ice-cold pumpkin juice.

In the end Grindalwald broke the silence by saying " Say Dumbledore, have you.............. Have you ever heard of the Deathly Hallows?"

"No." Dumbledore replied curtly.

"How about The Tales of Beatle the Bard."

"Of course." replied Dumbledore giving grindlewald a piercing stair over his glass of pumpkin juice.

"Well you know the story about the three brothers and Death.................?"

"Yes, Yes of course." said Dumbledore impatiently.

"The stone," he drew a cirle "the wand," he drew a line threw the circle "and the cloak." he drew a triangle around the two first markings. "The-

"Deathly Hallows." finished Dumbledore, there was finally a grain of interest in his voice "That's all very interesting, but I sence that you have something more that you wish to tell me."

"Well you must have heard of the Deathstick,The wand of Destiny, and many other powerful wands in history. They are all the Elderwand. The wand that Death gave the brother."

"Go on."

"Well, there is a legend," said Grindlewald in an exited dramatic whisper "that whoever can unite the Hallows," his voice dropped even lower "will be the master of Death." As he finished his sentence Grindlewald knew that he had drawn Dumbledore in. If all went as planned, his new order would soon be formed.

***
Late that night, Dumbledore lay on his bed thinking about the Deathly Hallows, especially the resurection stone. If he had that stone, he could bring back...................... "No" he whispered "Don't even think about that." But he couldn't stop thinking about it. Dumbledore: Master of Death.

Thanks for reading!
~Meg

**New Reader**
This story is so good!!
It is the only one I've read about Albus, and u do him really really well!
~Abby~

helloooo new reader the best story i have read about Albus keep it up!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thanks Everybody! I'm really glad that you have enjoyed my FF so far. Here is the next post!!


As the weeks passed by and September the first drew nearer, the tension in the Dumbledore household reached an all-time high. Everone was on edge, especially Albus. He had begun to spend more and more of his time outside of the house, with Gellert. Aberforth was always very quiet, and never spoke to Albus unless it was absolutly necessary. Even Arianna had begun to react to the tension.

One day two weeks before September first Dumbledore was in the graveyard looking down at Kendra's tombstone. The stone read:

Kendra Dumbledore
Beloved Mother of
Albus and Aberforth
Dumbledore. May she
rest in peace.

Dumbledore took out his wand and carefully pushed back the flowers that Aberforth and Arianna had planted. He pointed his wand at the stone and neatly carved. Kendra was also the beloved mother of Arianna Dumbledore.

"Hello!" said a chearfull voice as Dumbledore jumped back, and let the flowers spring back into place.

"Good morning Gellert. Out for an early stroll?"

"Well actually I was, uh........ I guess you could say I was visitting some relatives. Who was that?" he said pointing to Kendra's tombstone. Dumbledore's heart jumped, thinking that Gellert had seen what he carved about Arianna, but then he realized that Grindlewald meant who Kendra was.

"Kendra? She was our mother."

"Our?"

"Mine and Aberforths."

"Would you care to take a walk with me." asked Gellert, Dumbledore opened up his watch that had little planets aroud the edges.

"There appears to be enough time. I shall take a walk with you." Dumbledore and Gellert walked in silence till they came to a tombstone that caught Dumbledores eye.

"Gellert."

"What is it?" said Gellert pretending he didn't know about the stone that he had gentle scraped enough grime off of so that Dumbledore would see the symbol carved there.

"It's the Hallows. Than this, this must be a brother."

"We're getting closer to the Hallows Dumbledore!"

Thanks again for reading. I'll post the next part soon!!
~Meg