Dumbledore's Daughter

Chapter 1: Giving her up.

Minerva McGonagall was pacing back and forth in her husband's, Albus Dumbledore, office.

"We fucking can't! She's our daughter!" Minerva yelled as she paced angrily back and forth.

"Minerva, my love, please calm down." Albus said.

Albus walked up to Minerva and pulled her into his arms. He hugged her tightly as Minerva started to cry.

"We can't let her go." She whispered.

"I know dear, but we have no choice." He said, holding her.

Minerva got out of her husband's arms and looked into his darling blue eyes.

"I guess I am afraid I will loose her." Minerva said, looking down at the carpet.

"Hey." Albus took two fingers, put them underneath her chin, and lifted her head up, so he could look into her eyes. "We are not loosing Hermione, we will see her soon. I promise. Once this whole ordeal with Voldemort is finished." He said, smiling.

"Are you serious?" Minerva asked, as she started to smile.

"Yes I am, my lovely wife." Albus said, smiling.

They then leaned in and snogged each other.

Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall were standing outside the Grangers home. Minerva held her baby girl in her arms.

"I hope we are giving her to the right home, Albus. I don't want them to fucking hurt her." She said with a little bitterness in her voice.

"Don't worry. I know they won't." he said, taking his daughter and setting her down on the welcome mat.

Albus then took the note and lay it ontop of his sleeping daughter. "Good luck Hermione Ariana Dumbledore." He said.