Graduation came and went. Minerva and Harry spent a relatively quiet June together. She helped him set up his classroom and write his lesson plans. In the beginning of July, they went to Minerva's family home in Scotland Harry was very apprehensive as they reached the apparition point on the grounds of Hogwarts and apparated. He was sure that Minerva's family would hate him. When they arrived, all anxieties flew out of Harry's mind as he stared at Minerva's family home. It was a castle as big as Hogwarts.
"You grew up here Mina?"
"Yes."
"Wow" was all Harry could say.
Minerva grabbed his hand. "Come on!" she said excitedly. When they got to the door, much to Harry's surprise, Minerva spoke the password. "There's no place like home." Harry smiled. He didn't think Minerva was into muggle movies. The door swung open and they stepped inside. Harry gaped at his surroundings as she lead him to her wing of the castle. It had a library, a pool, a sunroom, a kitchen, several bedrooms and a den. He shook his head. His wife surprised him every day.
"Mina, what do you think about a baby?" Harry asked one night after they had made love.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Well the law says we have to have a baby soon and I think that it would be fun to have a mini-you running around."
Minerva just laid silently in Harry's embrace.
"Mina?"
A million thoughts were racing through Minerva's mind. A baby? At my age? Now? I'm too old. People will laugh. Why?
After several long minutes, she said "We'll see."
Harry kissed her neck and hugged her tightly. "Ok."
