She taught 3 generations of Potters as far as we know, that alone requires some kind of strength
She’s one of the most badass women I know
She loved Marauders to bits, tough love included
She felt closest to Sirius. She never had children, Sirius never had a family until he was 16 years old, they kind of completed each other.
Sirius never forgot how she looked out for him, even though he acted all cool, Minnie please, he appreciated her. He never got the chance to tell her that.
She knew Remus’ condition, never changed how she looked at the brilliantly genius but damaged boy. It wasn’t his fault.
She saw the wit Peter had when no one else did, she felt protective of the little boy.
She may or may not have helped the boys become animagi. She’ll deny that to anyone who asks.
Minerva never forgot when she heard the news. She didn’t believe Sirius would sell James and Lily. I know Black, he’d never– Dumbledore however was convinced, she never stopped doubting.
She wanted to see Sirius before he was put in Azkaban, request denied.
She helped Remus with the funeral, she was his anchor.
She tried to keep an eye on Remus as much as she could on full moons.
She lost a part of her soul during the First Wizarding War, never recovered from that.
She was one of the few people that could say no to Dumbledore
She tried to stop him from giving Harry to Dursleys, I’m prepared to bet my life that she would have raised him as her own
She almost fainted when she saw Harry for the first time in Hogwarts. He was an exact copy of James Potter, well except for the eyes, he had Lily’s eyes.
Her eyes welled up when Harry was put in Gryffindor, James would have been proud
Don’t get me wrong Minerva didn’t cry too often, she just drifted away when it came to her Marauders
When Fred Weasley was killed, she felt like there was nothing left inside of her. No one touched her students, but yet again they did.
When she saw Remus lying on the floor right next to Tonks, she fell on her knees and whispered “Tell them I miss them Mr. Lupin, give them a hug for me” No one heard.
She was the first to scream when Hagrid came back with Harry’s body. No, no, not again, please no.
She was the first to reach to her wand to fight, when there was nothing left to do.
Because she was a fighter, that was what she did best.
Funeral after funeral, each one was harder than the other and she never stopped loving and fighting.
She loved and she fought. Hard.
Happy birthday Minerva, you brave and beautiful woman.
jadore-gryffindior said:
Minnieπ after this I just want a fanfic where Minnie visits Sirius and demands a trial or something because no one hurts her kids