Minerva McGonagall McGregor smiled as she looked down in the small crib at a sleeping Harry. She and Dougal had a small magical ceremony and then magically adopted Harry. Minerva insisted on signing Muggle adoption papers right then as well. He would sleep soundly through the night from the magic involved. She leaned down and kissed him gently before moving towards the bed.

She moved to the empty side of the bed and removed her tartan robe before laying it on a nearby chair. Albus had sent a few elves over with some of her everyday clothes and her toiletries earlier and she had been grateful for it. She slipped into bed and scooted back against Dougal. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her temple tenderly. "I love you so much," Dougal informed her.

Minerva smiled before shifting around to face him. "I love you Dougal McGregor," she responded and kissed him lovingly on the lips.

Dougal wasted no time in deepening the kiss. She moaned as his hands started wondering her body. She wrapped her arms around him and gasped as he latched onto her neck and sucked hard. "I have waited a lifetime to make love to you," he breathed sensually.

Minerva smiled teary-eyed before waving her hand and wandlessly removing their clothing. "I am sorry love," she whispered emotionally. "If it makes you feel better I have refused to willingly lay with another."

"Willingly," he questioned, searching her face for the truth.

Minerva offered him a sad look before admitting, "I was captured last year by Death Eaters. I was raped by them."

He looked pained by the thought of someone harming her, of taking from her. He kissed her gently. "I'm sorry love," he uttered brokenly.

"Don't be," she whispered emotionally. "I don't want pity. I refuse to have any secrets between us. You know about magic now. It was the only secret between us and I shan't hide anything, no matter how much I wish to forget it."

Dougal looked at her in wonder. "You are so strong," he whispered. He dipped his head and latched onto a nipple. She closed her eyes as he lavished her with attention.

"I have dreamed of your touch," she admitted softly.

He let her breast go with a loud pop before looking at her in suprise. His love for her was displayed as he kissed her passionately. He had wanted to draw out her pleasure but scrapped his plans. He needed to be connected to his wife desperately. He nudged her knee slightly with his own, encouraging her to open herself to him. She did so.

"You're so wet," he groaned as he fingered her entrance to make sure she was ready for him. Minerva chuckled at the look on his face before she suddenly grew still at the feel of his manhood at her entrance. "I love you Min," he whispered as he gently pushed in her.

Minerva held her breath as he pushed in and settled against her. "I love you," she breathed as she pulled him closer and wrapped her legs around his hips. "Merlin how I love you," she whispered as tears filled her eyes and spilled down her face.

He kissed her lips, her nose, her tears before he resumed movement below. He set a gentle, slow pace and kissed and nipped on her skin. He listened to her moans and purrs, learning what she liked. They made love unhurried, just enjoying being together. Dougal cried tears of wonderment as Minerva called his name as she shuddered uncontrollably beneath him and fell into bliss. He pushed into her 3 or 4 more times before he spilled his seed into her and collapsed on top of her.

Minerva cried happy tears as she wrapped her arms around him tightly and kissed his sweaty neck. A soft golden light surrounded them for a moment or so and then faded gently. "What was that light," Dougal asked her.

"Our soulbond was fulfilled," she said gently. "Our marriage is unbreakable now."

"Good," he whispered back. "I didn't plan on letting you go ever. I love you wife."

Minerva just cried more happy tears and hugged him close. She simply was unable to form words from her overwhelming emotions.

Minerva woke up still wrapped up in Dougal's arms. She turned slightly and kissed him gently. "Good morning my love," she whispered when the kiss ended.

He caressed her cheek lovingly. "Good morning beautiful," he responded and kissed her passionately.

"Up," yelled a tiny voice.

Minerva broke away from Dougal and laughed gently. She detangled herself from her husband, wandlessly dressed them and walked to the crib. Harry was standing up holding onto the railing. "Good morning Harry," she greeted cheerfully.

"Min," he recognized and lifted his hands in a pick me up gesture. She did so and hugged him close. "Mummy? Daddy?"

Minerva closed her eyes and breathed deeply. Dougal moved to Harry and Minerva quickly. He wrapped them up in his arms and kissed Harry's cheek. "Do you remember what Mummy told you about Grandma Rose?" he asked the toddler.

"With angels in Heaven," he repeated.

"Well Mummy and Daddy went to Heaven with Grandma Rose," Dougal said gently. "You will be staying with Aunt Min and me from now on."

Harry's bottom lip stuck out and his tears fell as he realized his parents wouldn't be coming back anytime soon. "Uncle Doug," he said sorrowful as he laid his head on his shoulder and sobbed. "I want Mummy and Daddy."

"I know son," he soothed as he rubbed the boy's back gently. Doug maneuvered them to the edge of the bed and rubbed Harry's back soothingly. "Aunt Min and me are here for you." Harry gripped Minerva's gown with his tiny fists and cried. The newly formed family stayed huddled together until Harry finally calmed down and fell back asleep in his exhaustion.