A/N: Unfortunately I don't own anything. The talented J.K Rowling owns everything.

It was a beautiful Febuary evening and Minerva McGonagall was sitting at her desk grading papers. A knock at the door broke the silence.

"Albus, you startled me."

"Sorry my dear, I had to see you." was his reply.

Albus started again "Remember when I mentioned that it may be good to have a Valentines dance?"

"Yes, I remember it quite well seeing as it was only yesterday" Minerva said.

"Well, what are your thoughts?"

"I think is a great idea"

Looking startled he said "You do?"

"Yes, I think it was a wonderful chance to relax, for students and the staff"

"Well, I'll make the announcement at breakfast."

"Good"

"Good" and with that he left to begin with the planning.

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