- Chapter fifteen -

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Minerva:

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Minerva:

After a long day filled with the doctor's appointments, teaching classes, and a staff meeting I really need a quiet evening for myself. I flop onto the sofa and stay silent for a moment while I rest my hands on my belly. The thought of another life growing inside me warms my heart. I am lost in my thoughts until a soft knock at the door brought me back to the real world. It's half-past nine, and I was hoping for a quiet evening alone.

"Come in," I don't even have enough energy to go answer the door myself I just hope the person behind the door is not Rolanda, don't get me wrong, but she could be a handful and it's the last thing I need right now.

As the door opens, to my surprise it is Albus coming through the door, what a relief.

"Albus, good evening, I didn't expect a visit from you at this time," I get up from the sofa, walk up to him and kiss him on his cheek.

"Good evening, my dear. I hope I was not disturbing you." Before I could answer him, he makes his way towards my bedroom, which confuses me. He opens the door to the room and walked in. 'What is he up to?' I ask myself as I follow him silently. Upon reaching my bedroom I find him sitting at the edge of my queen-sized four-poster bed, staring out the window before he let out a big sigh and let himself fall back onto the bed.

"Albus, what are you doing?" I ask him softly as I reach my bed.

"Come here," He says with his arms wide open. I give him a questioning look, not sure what he is up to. "Just lay beside me, Tabby. Come on,"

I do exactly what he ask me to do and lay beside him. Albus turns to his side and is looking at me, his light blue eyes sparkling in the moonlight. He pulls me against him as far as my belly lets him. His hands are gently stroking up and down my back. I buried my head in the crook of his neck and before I knew it, I find myself planting butterfly kisses on his neck. He turns us so I am laying on my back and he is over me. He slowly takes off my nightgown, leaving me only in knickers. I wound my arms around his neck as he rests his forehead against mine. We stare into each other's eyes before we start to kiss each other passionately. After the need for air won, Albus release my lips to trail kisses down my body, starting with my neck, down to my chest, and then my belly, while one of his hands cupping my breast and the other on the side of my belly.

The sun was shining through the curtains, as I wake up. It is still early in the morning, and I am very tired since one certain wizard kept me up all night long. Even from my position in bed, I can see my nightgown and his clothes strewn around my bedroom. I can hear Albus stirring before his arms wrap around me from behind and pull me closer to him. He plants soft kisses onto my shoulder.

"Did you sleep well?" He asks me,

"Mhmm", I slightly turn myself to him, "you?"

He leans towards me and gives me a soft kiss on my lips, "Never better," he says as he runs his hands up and down my bare back. I snuggle closer as he wraps his arms tighter around me, showing no sight of letting go.

"Albus?" I whisper,

"Hmm?" he nuzzles into my neck,

"We should get dressed and go downstairs for breakfast."

"But I'd rather spend the morning in bed with you, my darling," he says as he captures my lips in his,

I try to push him away, "What will the staff and all the students think when both the Headmaster and Deputy Headmistress are missing breakfast?"

"Please, give me this one morning, Tabby," Again, Albus is planting butterfly kisses onto my neck, just like I did to him last night. One hand resting on my belly and one and cupping my breast- 'Just like last night' I thought to myself, "Your breasts are a piece of art, Professor McGonagall. I am quite fond of them."

"Mmmmh" I moan, "You are, Headmaster?"

"They have gotten larger than last time we made love." He gives a kiss on my bare shoulder,

"Not that I'm complaining but, I really think we should-" I trail off and gasp in surprise, as I feel the baby's kick for the first time. Albus stop kissing my neck, I'm sure he has felt it as well since one of his hand is resting on my belly. I turn head to face him, with tears in my eyes I ask, "Have you felt that too?"

He just nods his head, but I can see that he is touched upon feeling the baby's kicking,

"I think our daughter loves when her mommy and daddy are spending the time together."

I just smile at him, before I lean closer to him and give him a chaste kiss upon his lips,

"I'm going to take a bath, care to join me?"

So we spend the morning repeating the same activity we did last night, but this time in the bathtub instead of my bed.

And our relationship is still undefined.

- to be continued -

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