Gellert shows Albus how dark magic can be beautiful.
Albus obviously does not condone it at first, saying how it was unhonourable, but the pressure of it soon put his mind at ease.
It was magnificent, the colours were even more vibrant in dark spells. They could do wonderous things.
"Albus, it is not the spell that is dark. It is the master of the wand." Gellert whispered into his ear, and Albus simply nodded; melting into the magic that surrounded him. It was pure bliss.
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Fictober 2019!
FanfictionYes I'm aware it's December. These were not written in the order that they were supposed to so authors notes are a bit insane. Different ship for each chapter (sort of). Enjoy!
