FIC! entry 25

[letterblade]

Albus--

My watch is broken entirely. I don't know the date anymore. I don't care. The little upstart's coming for me? Delightful! Best news all decade. And I simply love how you don't even bother telling me to lie. You know I'll do it for you, don't you?

FIFTY YEARS, ALBUS. FIFTY [illegible scrawl] How am I supposed to stand it if you're gone? If you're broken, if you're finally as mad as you've always liked to pretend to be? Bad enough when you didn't write. Bad enough when you left for this or for that, because you thought I wanted you to why would I want you to, because you had no time.

Always no time. Even now you say you're running out. STOP LYING TO ME. TURN AROUND AND FACE ME.

Send him up here. SEND THE LITTLE SERPENT UP HERE. You taught me Occlumency, I'll lie through my broken teeth and laugh in his face--oh, it's been too long since I've had a good face-laughing, way too long, I haven't even seen a face in years--and he'll make it quick and clean, won't he, because I'm supposed to be afraid of Death? Death who we sought to master? Death who would be our third partner in hallowing this world? Do you think he'd be ashamed to be caught red-handed in a simple mercy-killing? I want to laugh and laugh and laugh at him.

You taught me Occlumency, in Godric's Hollow, a millenia ago. Your mind was red gold and restoring fire. It was agony to have to block it out. Your fingers were long and slender on your wand. We were together, the world was good, the water ran clear, and then she died--

His mind won't taste good, will it? I'll not swoon simply from seeing another human being? I'll do right by you for once? And you'll take It to your grave years from now when you finally bother to shuffle on, and change the world yet again, you pompous, beautiful arse.

I can laugh even under torture, remember? He'll never get It. Look at me, Albus, I've given up and gone mad. Sob into your sherry all you want now. I'd always faintly hoped you'd have the guts to own up to me--

You ask after remorse. Well, I've gone mad now, so it's quite all right to tell you. Decades, Albus, decades. Muggle shrieks in my sleep. Thoughts of the lines of the dead I sent forth, the huddles of their families I left behind. Why do you think I clung to you so? You were better than me, more or less.

Of course, you knew that all along. Just like you knew that I would die for your idiot plans for It. Just like you knew that I'd write back when you wanted me to. Just like you knew that I've loved you since the day we met.

And you must kill the boy, and you mustn't care about me. Potter and I your sacrificial lambs, burnt offering to Voldemort and the greater good.

But what am I saying? You are a charming old man, good-hearted, even sweet. And I am a lonely, repenting old sinner. There were Muggles marched to my outstretched wand, Muggles lined up before It, bare feet scuffling scorch marks in the earth until I smiled, cold, and raised It, and sent green light sheeting like the aurora. Beautiful. Thrilling. Something tears in my gut every time I think on it.

These are my last few sheets of parchment. I'll write on the walls. I hope the boy comes before that house elf dies and leaves me to starve. In one room for fifty years, in one room forever, I scrape my fingers raw on the inscription over the door and--

Tell me what's going on. Get a bloody transcription quill if you have to, tell me what in hell is going on, just don't leave me here. DON'T LEAVE ME HERE--

Isn't remorse how you reintegrate a Horcrux? Is that why you asked? Why else would you care? What other use is the emotion that cripples you? Remorse. Caution. I would beg you to ride the wind with me, Albus, but we're far, far too old and broken.

ANSWER ME ALBUS DON'T LEAVE ME HERE IF I WRITE IT IN MY BLOOD AND BEG WILL YOU NOTICE?

But I've never quite known what you think of me, have I? Only that you do not hate me. Albus Dumbledore, do you even know what you do to people?

But you must...

My hair's a ragged, tangled mess. The rats have crept back in--well, they did that some odd years ago, but they've gotten bolder, chewing up my books. I have their blood in my teeth. No, Mr. Voldemort, I never had It, piss off and die already, it's not too bad, see, I'll do it right now for somebody I love.

But I suppose you think Dark wizards can't love, don't you?

Maybe you're wrong.

Out of parchment. Not using another sheet. Send more? Don't leave me here.


Gellert Grindelwald




July 21st, 1997

Return owl to sender. Recipient, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, deceased.

Our condolences,

The Owlery Office




And that, at last, would be that.

BREAKFAST.

[entry in the Grindeldore for Goats Blogathon Venture; sponsor me here!]

Comments

[chaoticmatter.livejournal.com]

*waves one pom pom, using the other hand to hold open one eye*

[mctabby.livejournal.com]

OMG, what an ending - fury and love and regret and madness - with Gellert's death heading straight for him, and he still can't believe Albus is running out of time, and he still doesn't know for sure, and he laughs at Tom -

Albus Dumbledore, do you even know what you do to people?

You win at Blogathon. :D *applause*

[delerone.livejournal.com]

*cheers*

[nevacaruso.livejournal.com]

AAAAAHHHHH.

What a brilliant, tragic ending. I could hear Gellert's desperation and madness, but he's horrifyingly sane enough to feel and to make sense of what he's feeling.

Your mind was red gold and restoring fire. It was agony to have to block it out.

Such a lovely expression of what the two of them shared.

And the last missive made me all teary.

Congratulations on finishing this, darling. *hugs lots and lots*

[wikdsushi.livejournal.com]

Holy shit.

Is it wrong of me to want to see them meet up at the train station, where Dumbledore was waiting for Harry? One last ride together. Even Grindelwald hiding in the shadows, watching Dumbledore and Harry. Hell, maybe that's where the Voldie-baby went, Dark wizard caring for Dark wizard.

ARGH!

This is a story that shall linger.

[grubby-tap.livejournal.com]

Seconded.

[peppery-lime.livejournal.com]

~whimpers and wipes away tears~ Oh Gellert...Albus... ~whimpers some more and tries not to cry~

[mon-starling.livejournal.com]

One word: OW.







(I think you broke me. And these two are officially, my new OTP)

[emmagrant01.livejournal.com]

*applauds*

This was a fantastic read! Congratulations on making it through the night.

[mattador.livejournal.com]

*applauds*

These last two are just damn... heartwrenching, between them.

[maple-mahogany.livejournal.com]

I was directed here by emmagrant01 - and Oh! this was wonderful.

This was my first Grindeldore but I've been wanting to read it since I read DH. You gave each men such fabulous voices. Very well done! :D

and *sigh*

[hiza-chan.livejournal.com]

That is unbelievably depressing. Oh my God, that is SO depressing. But damn. Just damn, that was a good read.

*flails*

[otakuwench.livejournal.com]

guh. Definitely the best Grindeldore I've read so far! And believe me, I've drained teh internets searching. *is floored by the fact that all this awesomeness happened in twenty-four hours with no sleep involved* All the reminiscing and Gellert missing Albus so hysterically in the last one is so awesome and heartrending and the in-characterness and the Owlery Office letter and it would be so awful to go years and decades without letters and it's all just awesomerific. ^^

[grubby-tap.livejournal.com]

This is amazing. I won't mar it with my words, they'll come out wrong. Just--this could be canon. Beautiful writing.

[mrsquizzical.livejournal.com]

wow.

and thankyou.

(directed here by maple_mahogany)

this is canon to me. love it.

your dumbledore is just so right. i'm thrilled. really truly thrilled. you made him so multi-dimensional. not falling back onto the brilliance or the manipulation. you showed the reality of being caught in the tension of these things and destiny and choice...

will rec.

out of curiosity - do you think dumbledore and doge were lovers?

[ghostangel.livejournal.com]

I love that icon!

[flyingcarpet.livejournal.com]

I can't even remember who recommended this to me, but it's wonderful. After DH, there's so much about Dumbledore that we don't know, and you have really fleshed it out here. I especially love the extra detail during Harry's years.

Great job!

[heliopath.livejournal.com]

Gah. Love! The last two letters made my heart just twist. So fantastically written, I love your Gellert voice and your Albus. Congrats on making it through!

[glitterdemon.livejournal.com]

Finally got around to reading this! I've been itching to all weekend. Love it. Pls to be canon, yis? I just love your voices, for both of them, they're just so fully realised. I'll very much be looking forward to it if you write more.

[ghostangel.livejournal.com]

Oh no, it never reached him! ;_;

And this blogathon thing sounds so fun, I should do it next year...

[linconclusive.livejournal.com]

Brilliant. I've had a hankering for some Dumbledore/Grindelwald interaction.

[jakjk32.livejournal.com]

omgosh.

that was amazing.
I'm speechless.
[actually, I can say one thing: I loved how realistic this was. It just worked.]

[(Anonymous)]

Oh it is so beautiful. u make me wanna cry. Great Dumbledore/Grindewald.

[greenmouse.livejournal.com]

*snuffles*

...That was like a punch to the gut.

...you're too good.

[sirdrakesheir.livejournal.com]

Damn.

To think that I used to think I had talent.

[tragical-mirth.livejournal.com]

you made me cry :P

[xrated13.livejournal.com]

Oh my. That was just breathtaking! :) Amazing.