The Tabby, the Phoenix and the kitten

Chapter one

Hey guys!! Thanks for reading just thought I would say that I own nothing, as of yet it all belongs to J.K. Rowling except the plot but yeah anywho enjoy!

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Minerva paced the room as she waited for Albus to get back from his meeting with the minister. She had only just found out from Poppy.

She had been feeling off in the past few weeks, but dismissed it as a bug she had caught from the students, after all it was that time of year and there was defiantly something going around. She began to throw up nearly every morning, and her husband, Albus had begged her to go and see Poppy. The only reason she did so was because she could see he was worried about her, so that morning as Albus left for his meeting with fudge, Minerva went to see Poppy.

Now, hours later, she waited for her husband to come through the floo.

'why now!?' she thought as she paced the room 'we have tried for this before, but why now! We are in the middle of a war for Merlin's sake!'

She sighed and slumped herself down into a chair by Albus's desk just as he came through the floo. Minerva immediately stood up.

"Ah, Minerva my dear, just the person I was hoping to see." Albus began.

"Albus." Minerva said as he brought her ino a hug.

"Did you see Poppy today Min?" he asked not letting her continue.

"I did, and well that what I have to talk to you about." she said not looking him in the eye. This didn't go unnoticed by Albus as he looked down at his wife, worry etched all over his face.

"what's wrong? Are you alright?" he asked sitting down in one arm chair as Minerva sait in the other, still holding her hand.

"yes, yes i'm fine, it's just.." she began

"what? What is it Minerva?" Albus asked now extremely worried.

"Albus, I'm pregnant." she said finally looking at Albus. He sighed a sigh a great relief.

"oh thank goodness! Minerva you had me extremely worried that something was terribly wrong my dear! That truley is fabulous news!" he said as he embraced her into a very large hug.

"fabulous!? Albus, in times like this. What if he were to find out? He would go after you!" she said looking into his eyes fear and worry in hers.

"no, my dear. Voldamort would not come after me, but you my dear, you and the baby. How far along are you?" he asked making Minerva feel oh so much better. Not.

"exactly Albus! What will happen then?" she asked

"nothing, because it won't happen." he said as he walked to the other side of his desk.

"Albus, don't be daft, surely he will find out about the baby." Minerva said a bit taken aback, from what Albus had said.

"of course he will Minerva, but that doesn't mean I will let anything happen to either of you." he said and Minerva just looked down at her hands

"you didn't answer my question." Albus mentioned after a moment of silence.

"you're question?" Minerva asked not remembering it.

"how far along are you?" Albus repeated,

"I believe Poppy said about two months." Minerva said and looked up at Albus and into his twinkling blue eyes, which seemed to calm her instantly. Smiling, Albus came around to where his wife was standing and lifted we up bridal style. Minerva let out a scream.

"Albus!" she squealed

"what are you doing!"

"Ah, my darling you need your rest!" he said as he carried her into his private quarters, transfiguring her robes into a nightgown and putting her down into bed. He transfigured his own robes into bed clothes and got into bed next to her.

"goodnight tabby, I love you." he said as he placed his hand over her flat stomach, that would soon swell, as their child grew,

"I love you too." she said placing her hand over his and they drifted off to sleep.