Hermione couldn't believe it had been exactly eleven years since she had Rose, but a lot had happened in those eleven years. In that time Hermione had four more children. Hugo who was going on ten in two months, and the twins Mina and Anita who were seven and not to mention little terrors, but lastly James who just turned two. In other words Hermione and Minerva had five children and they only planned one of them all the others were surprises but the couple loved all of them equally. With having five Children Hermione was starting to worry that she didn't look as good as she once did, of course she was now forty years old and things had a tendency to change on the human body.

She stood in front of the tall mirror in her and Minerva's room and looked at herself from every angle, her breasts head obviously gotten bigger since having children she wasn't to upset about that though she had always wanted a bigger chest. She had more curves than before, she didn't look like Molly she was still somewhat thin. No, thin wasn't it she was curvy not thin or plump. Most days Hermione didn't mind it, because she knew Minerva loved her body and always had but there were those days when she's getting dressed and she sees herself in the mirror, like today for example.

Luckily for her she was a witch so gravity wasn't taking over just yet but Hermione knew it wouldn't be that far away. As Hermione kept looking at herself in the mirror, Minerva walked in and stopped when she saw her wife looking at herself with sadness. Minerva quietly closed the door and stood against the wall, she thought her wife was gorgeous. Yes, she had gained some weight but in Minerva's opinion it was in some very good places, Minerva was just happy Hermione was healthy and wasn't plump like Molly. Not that she thought anything was wrong with Molly she just didn't find that attractive, of course if it was Hermione…it really didn't matter to Minerva, Hermione was always beautiful to her.

"You look beautiful." Minerva finally said causing Hermione to jump.

"Don't scare me like that! You really think so?" Hermione asked as she turned back towards the mirror.

"Yes, I do." Minerva whispered as she went up behind Hermione and undid her bra letting it fall to the floor. "You are one of the most sexiest witch's I have ever had the pleasure of laying eyes upon." Minerva announced as she turned Hermione to face her.

"Sometimes I feel like, I don't know like your going to leave me because of what I look like." Cried Hermione as she held onto the older witch.

"Me leave you, Merlin no! I should be the one afraid your going to leave me! Look at me I'm old! Time is going to allow you here for a lot longer than me, I'm getting wrinkles and gravity is going to start playing against me in a few short years." Minerva admitted. (Incase you didn't know I don't see Minerva as a seventy years old like in the films. I picture a younger one. Right not I am placing Minerva at almost sixty so you can get the picture. Also she's a witch they live for like two hundred years in Harry Potter universe.)

"Don't you ever think that! You are beautiful and I would never leave you!" Hermione full out yelled.

"Then what makes you think I would leave you? We are bonded love I couldn't leave you even if I tried, besides why would I want to do that when I want nothing more than to ravish you right now." Minerva whispered the last part as she pulled Hermione closer to her and kissed her soundly.

"I would love nothing more than to be ravished by you right now but the children will be awake soon and we have to give Rose her letter." Stated Hermione.

"Your right, but I am going to ravish you later. So much so that you will be seeing stars for a month!" Minerva promised as she kissed Hermione one more time, and patted her bum before she left Hermione to get dressed. Hermione didn't have any doubts about herself as she got dressed in front of the mirror.

Breakfast in the McGonagall household was always a battle with five children around, Rose came bounding down the stairs ready to see what she got for her birthday. Hugo and the twins followed slowly though as you could still sleep in their eyes, James was already in his booster seat eating, well more like making a mess of his oatmeal.

"Its my birthday today, I get my letter right mum?" Rose asked as she stopped in front of Hermione with a smile plastered across her face.

"Yes, sweetie it is your birthday today and yes you do get your letter. But you won't get it if you don't eat your breakfast." Hermione smiled down at the little girl that was so much like her.

"Okay, but afterwards we will be going to Diagon Alley right?" Rose questioned as she sat in her chair next to Minerva.

"Yes, sweetie we will." Minerva said easily as she drank her tea and read The Daily Prophet. Rose smiled and nodded, Hugo and the twins slumped into their seats and began eating their breakfast as well. Hermione sat down next to Minerva and began to eat as well but stopped when she the expression on Minerva's face as she read the paper.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked.

"Huh? Oh, nothing just the usual."

"Really, you seemed slightly distraught with whatever you were reading."

"No, I just found the one article interesting. Some man in Romania is trying to start problems with the Transfiguration committee over there. It was quit fascinating." Minerva stated as she looked back down at the article and began to shake her head, Hermione was about to say more but stopped when one of there owls flew in and landed on the little perch that they had by the window.

"MY LETTER MY LETTER!" Rose yelled as she got up and took the letter from the owl and began to jump up and down. Minerva got out a treat for the owl and began to pet it as Rose opened her letter.

"Can we go to Diagon Alley now?" Rose asked with sheer excitement.

"Once everyone is done with breakfast and dressed." Hermione stated easily as she picked up her bowl along with James bowl and the twins plates. Hugo was still eating, he tended to have an appetite like his Uncle Ron.

"MUM, CAN I GET DRESSED NOW PLEASE, PLEASE!" Rose jumped and practically shouted.

"Rose, you will lower your voice." Hermione and Minerva said simultaneously causing Rose and the other children to stop what they were doing and saying.

"Now Rose, Hugo, Mina and Anita you may all go upstairs and get dressed. We will be up in a moment to check on all of you." Hermione said once everyone was quite, as Hermione finished the four older children ran at full speed up the stairs leaving Hermione, Minerva and James in the kitchen.

"How about I take James upstairs and get him ready then check the others." Minerva said easily as she picked James up and held him, the two were so much like not to mention they were inseparable.

"After what happened last time!" Remembered Hermione.

"That was a misunderstanding, my love." Minerva whispered in Hermione's ear as she lightly kissed her on the cheek and went up the stairs.

"And everyone thought you were going to be the strict parent." Hermione whispered to herself and realized they were going to go to Diagon Alley with five children who were constantly hyper.

"How did, Molly do it and still does?" Hermione said to herself as she heard a crash from upstairs.

"It was nothing, sweetheart!" Minerva yelled. They day was going to be interesting to say the least.

SO TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK! I WILL HAVE MORE UPDATE AS TIME GOES ON. I AM STILL GETTING THE HANG OF THIS STORY, THINGS ARE DIFFERENT IN THIS STORY SO ITS GOING TO BE WRITTEN DIFFERENTLY.