A short fic of Gellert Grindelwald at Durmstrang. Slightly AU if you squint and are super nit-picky.
Dumbledore recuerda cómo se sintió en aquellos meses de locura. Leve slash Albus/Gellert
1945, Un continente arrasado, una revolución sin sentido, crueles muertes por doquier y un hombre desquiciado… La Guerra. ¿Justifica el bien mayor cambiar el mundo?
Albus repensa a sua vida enquanto vê seu grande amor estirado na grama, lamenta tudo o que fizera e o quanto as coisas haviam saído de seu controle.
Goodbye, Son. Neither of us know it, but I love you. - Written for the 'A Twist in Destiny' challenge. Mild slash. R&R! -
Inglaterra, 1938. -Buenas noches, Albus.-Buenas noches, Gellert.-Tengo que confesarte que me sorprende que hayas aceptado a reunirte conmigo hoy, viejo amigo. El encuentro previo al gran duelo, cuando los caminos de dos brujos se terminaron por separar.
“We could be gods, Albus,” He said, throwing his arms wide as if to encompass the world in his powerful embrace. “Gods in a world of foolish mortals.”
Es un héroe, y debe seguir adelante, sin miedos, sin dudas. Porque los héroes no piensan, no dudan, no quieren. Y es difícil, y le tiembla la mano. Y, al terminar, Albus Dumbledore se siente roto. Vacío. AlbusxGellert.
OS. Mars1984. Obscurité. Puanteur. Mort. Après une conversation avec Dumbledore, Remus se rend à Nurmengard pour porter un colis à Gellert Grindelwald. Alors, l’homme dont l’amant est en prison et celui emprisonné par son amant se rencontrent…SB/RL,GG/AD
Drabble. Read it if you want to be amused
Albus Dumbledore faces the conflict between Horcrux and Hallows long before Harry does. Slight Grindeldore. If you can't tolerate Dumbledore as a Machiavellian figure, avoid this. And many thanks to Cuba for beta-ing me.
Antes de entrar a la habitación lo siento, es tan conocida para mí esa aura mágica, que dudo un instante antes de abrir. Sin embargo después de unos minutos que parecen una eternidad en mi cabeza abro la puerta y camino directo al mismo infierno. Slash
This is a one-shot of the summer Albus and Gellert spent together set to the lines of Robert Frost's poem "Fire and Ice." Rated "M" to be safe for sexuality and occasional coarse language.
Albus Dumbledore is eating Bertie Botts Every Flavour Beans. The day he lost his liking for them. Pointless drabble.
Had Ariana Dumbledore been sane, this is what might have happened, the summer of 1899.
I know you, Albus. And you know me.
Albus had been kept awake by a few thoughts of magical philosophy… and more than a few thoughts of Gellert Grindelwald. AD/GG one-shot.
There is one person in the wizarding world worthy of the respect of Tom Riddle.
Those were fever days, were they not, my Albus? //oneshot// //AlbusGellert//
He was in love… not at first sight, but from the beginning. He didn’t need a kiss because his heart already pounded, his palms already sweated, and his blood already rushed upon seeing the other man's face. GrindewaldXDumbledore
I, I see myself wearing a pair of wool socks." What if Dumbledore was telling the truth? Well, like all odd statements, there has to be a story behind it, and here it is. Pairing: AD/GG
“Cinqüenta e três anos de tudo que você sempre quis evitar. O frio, a solidão, a morte e eu.”
A. Dumbledore/G. Grindelwald. A két hatalmas mágus legendás párbaja 1945-ből, az este, amikor minden megváltozott a világ, és Albus Dumbledore számára. Korhatár a slash téma miatt.
Dumbledore finally learns the truth from Grindelwald after their final duel. Slash. Drabble.
Alors quand Harry Potter lui demanda ce qu’il voyait dans le miroir de Rised,, Albus Dumbledore se dit qu’il ne pouvait décemment pas lui dire la vérité. GellertxAlbus
Not all scars show, not all wounds heal; sometimes you can’t always see the pain someone feels." Albus just couldn't forget his love from all those years ago. He never showed his pain, he just lived with the heartbreak.
Albus y Gellert son jovenes, son guapos, y son amigos. Y han bebido.
Vous n’avez jamais goûté une telle chose auparavant. Grindeldore. ONE SHOT, Traduction.
What if Ariana was normal like anyone else? What if she falls in love with her brother's best friend? What if he's leaving soon and will never come back? Will she ever tell him? Will he ever know?
-- A smile breaks over her face, and he thinks of a new star forming from the wreckage of an old one. -- Gellert Grindelwald, on the enigma that is Ariana Dumbledore.