Telling Harry of her pregnancy occupied Minerva's thoughts for the rest of the day. She was sure that he would be ecstatic, but after her reaction the other week, she was sure that his excitement would be diminished by his concern for her feelings. Making her way up to their room, Minerva changed into her pajamas and climbed onto the bed to think.
Noticing her preoccupations upon entering the room, Harry got ready for bed before joining Minerva where she sat.
"You're a million miles away, where are you Mina?" he asked as he rubbed her shoulders.
"Just thinking."
"About what?"
"The other night, us, the laws."
"Mina I told you before, it can wait."
She took a deep breath. "I don't think it can….I'm pregnant Harry. I'm about six weeks along."
To say he was shocked was an understatement. "How? When?"
"I think it was when we were setting up your classroom at Hogwarts and I was your naughty student."
Harry's lips curved upwards as he remembered that afternoon. Minerva had indeed been very naughty.
"Are you ok with this?" He asked cautiously.
"Do I have a choice?" She retorted.
"We always have a choice Mina."
"I know. I will be happy, I promise. I just need some time to adjust."
"Sure?"
"I promise. What about you? Are you happy?" she asked.
"Yeah" Harry tried to shrug nonchalantly, but the sparkle in his eyes betrayed him.
A yawn suddenly escaped from Minerva.
"Come on Mina-cat, time for you and the kitten to go to sleep." Harry said as they snuggled under the covers.
Harry kissed her as he slid his arms around her.
"Goodnight Mina I love you."
"Goodnight Harry I love you too."
