Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Criminal Minds.

I apologise for calling Hotch Gibbs once in part one. I am also writing a Femharry/Gibbs story, and I wrote it out of habit. Sorry!

Warning: Explicit content, bad language, and fluff.

Chapter 2

As soon as Derek had put in his resignation with Strauss, he asked each member of the team to come to the conference room. "What's going on, my chocolate God?" Garcia asked. "The last time you had us all gathered together, you told us your girlfriend was pregnant. What happened? Is it twins?" Spenser asked. They all looked at him expectantly. Derek was nervous. "No, it's not twins." Derek said, then swallowed. "I just put in my resignation with Gibbs, and Strauss." Derek said. There was a collective gasp before they all started talking loudly. He couldn't hear what most of them were saying, just the jist. The jist was, that most of them blamed Willow. "QUIET!" Hotch yelled. "Let the man talk." He said, then gestured to Derek. "Thanks Hotch." Derek said, slightly angry. "First of all, Willow has no idea I'm quitting, nor has she ever asked me to." He said, placing his hands on the table, and leaning in. "I decided to do this myself. I love this job, but I love my family more." Derek continued. "This job is dangerous. My father died in the line of duty, and I remember wishing as a child that he had left law enforcement before he was killed. I also refuse to be an absentee father. Being away from Willow is hard enough, leaving my child? I can't do it. I won't do it." Derek said, seriously.

"What will you do?" Garcia asked. She was shocked he was leaving not only the team, but law enforcement. She knew he was conflicted, but she didn't know how far it went! "I've been offered a job as a consultant for a security company. I've also been offered a job at the FBI Academy. I'm leaning towards the latter." Derek said with finality. They all paused, wondering what this meant for the team. "Well, I'm sure we all wish you well." Rossi said. Derek smiled, sadly. "I care about you guys, and I still consider you amongst my best friends. I plan to propose to Willow, tonight. I hope you'll all come to my wedding." Derek said. They all agreed. Still, it was the end of an era.

That night, Derek waited downstairs for Willow to get ready. As soon as they were both home from work, he told her about resigning. Willow was shocked, but secretly glad. Everytime Derek left to go to work, she was afraid it was the last time she would see him. Her anxiety had been through the roof, and her blood pressure had been high at her last Doctor's appointment. Willow came down the stairs looking radiant. Pregnancy suited her well. She was dressed in a high waisted, emerald green dress. Her ample chest was visible with the scooped neckline. Her baby bump was quite evident, but Derek thought she was so sexy. Seeing her pregnant with his child was such a turn on to him! "You look gorgeous, babe. I won't be able to keep my eyes, or hands off you." Derek said, kissing her while looking at her cleavage. Willow looked chagrined as she saw where he was looking. "I've gone up a cup size since I bought this. It's tighter than before." She said, then leered at him. "You look so sexy, Derek. Maybe we should stay home, and go to bed." Willow said, leaning into Derek and playing with his lapels. She had been horny constantly lately, one of the best symptoms of pregnancy as far as they were concerned.

Derek groaned. "Not tonight, baby. I have something special planned." Derek said. "When we get home though, I'll take you anyway you want." Derek promised, voice turning seductive. They made it to the restaurant in good time. Willow was suprised they were going to Marcel's. It was one of the most expensive, and exclusive restaurants in DC. They were seated at a private table, and soon were ordering. The food was delicious, but Derek found he preferred Willow's food. She put love in the homey dishes, and that made them better.

"Willow," Derek started nervously. "I love you. I love you so much more than I ever thought possible. You have made me a better man." Derek said, then rounded the table. He dropped to one knee. "This has nothing to do with the baby, I just want to be with you. I want to wake up next to you every morning, for the rest of my life." Derek said passionately. Willow had tears running down her face. She knew what was coming, and she had never been happier. "I want to be a father to Teddy and this baby, and any others that come along. Will you make me the happiest man alive, and Marry Me?" Derek asked, nervously. "Yes. Yes, I'll marry you!" Willow exclaimed. She cupped his cheeks with her hands, and kissed him tenderly. There was a burst of applause, and they looked around the restaurant. They hadn't noticed the tables around them get quiet as it became obvious what was going on. Willow blushed, but Derek just turned back to her and opened the ring box. It was a beautiful 3 karat, tear shaped diamond solitare. "I got the tear shape to remind you that no matter what we have been through in the past, we have each other now. There's no reason for anything but happy tears from now on." Derek said, placing it on her finger. "I love it." Willow said, more tears falling at his words. "I love you." She said, with all the feeling in her heart. "I love you too." Derek said, then swept her up into an all consuming kiss.

They left quickly after that, needing to get home and celebrate properly. They practically ran into the house, and started kissing and touching furiously against the closed front door. They bacame desperate quickly, each needing the other badly. Derek got on his knees, pushing her dress up. He discovered that she wasn't wearing panties, and that she was wearing thigh-high stockings that held themselves up. He moaned, seeing the wetness that was so copious it was on her upper thighs. He leaned forward, and licked it away, but didn't get where she really wanted. She moaned, frustrated. Derek quickly stood up, and unbuckled his belt. He quickly pulled his cock out. He was desperately hard, and he had always wanted to fuck her against a wall. Willow looked at his cock hungrily, wanting that inside her. "Up!" Derek commanded. He grasped the back of her thighs, and pulled her legs up. She gave a little hop, then wrapped her legs around Derek's waist. She leaned back, letting the door take some of her weight, and making it more comfortable for her bump.

Derek quickly pushed into her, groaning at how tight she was. "Ohh, Derek!" Willow moaned, lowly. He immediately started thrusting, fucking her into the door. "Gonna do this forever. I'll be the last man to ever fuck you, baby." Derek said, making her groan. He continued thrusting strongly, while holding her legs up with his arms. After many minutes, she had come twice.( It felt like forever, but had only been a half hour.) Derek's thrusts had started to become erratic, he was about to come. He pushed in as far as he could, and came loudly. Derek finally placed her feet on the ground, after pulling out of her. Willow wobbled unsteadily, and he put his arm around her waist. Even though she was only currently about 135lbs, his arms ached. They made their way upstairs, kissing sporadicly. "I love you, Derek. I can't wait to marry you." Willow said, as they were laying in bed, facing each other. "I love you too, Willow." He said.

Over the next few weeks, they told all their friends and family and started planning a quick wedding. They wanted to get married before the baby came. All of Willow's friends and family were due in town next week. They were staying in a hotel that Sirius insisted on paying for. Her Godfather Sirius, and his mother and sisters were staying at the house. The wedding was in two weeks, and he couldn't wait! Now, all he had to do was survive Sirius. Don't get him wrong, he liked Sirius. He even asked him over the phone for permission to marry Willow. But since they found out that they were having a girl, he could understand him better. Sirius had been livid that Derek had gotten Willow pregnant before marriage, and he had let Derek know it! There were also all the threats he recieved when he got the permission. He could only imagine what Sirius would put him through, once he was here. Hell, he dared any man to get near his daughter! He had a gun, and knew how to use it!

Derek had started teaching a class on profiling at the FBI Academy, but they were being flexible with him due to Willow's pregnancy. He hadn't missed an appointment since leaving the BAU. Derek was still in touch with most of the BAU. In fact, Hotch, Rossi and Spenser were his groomsmen. Willow was having her friends Luna, Padma, and Penelope as her bridesmaids. He had chosen Teddy as his best man. He wanted Teddy to feel included. Willow had chosen Daphne as her Maid of Honor. The wedding preperations were going well, but it was hectic. Willow had a rough time of it. She was still working, and planning the wedding. She was also 7 months pregnant. Derek had been giving out plenty of foot rubs, and back rubs. Luckily the venue they had chosen had a choice of wedding planners. They were getting married at the Hay-Adams, in a place called the Top of the Hay. The views were amazing, and while they had drinks and appetisers in the Hay-Adams room, the staff would be transforming the room they had the ceremony in into the reception space.

Sirius had hired a private jet, and offered to bring any of her guests from England. He had picked up Teddy from school, and was the one who made sure that he got fitted for his "Morning Dress", which consisted of formal trousers, waistcoat and cutaway morning coat. All the men were dressing in English style. Willow had chosen various shades of purple for her flowers, and the sashes on the chairs. The flowers ranged from the lightest purple to the darkest. They were mixed with cream roses, and spring green accents. They were staying the weekend at the hotel, and then having a brunch at the house to say goodbye to their English contengent. Derek had no idea what the wedding was costing, because Sirius had insisted on paying for it all. As the 'Godfather of the Bride', he felt he had the right and responsibility to pay for it. He had no doubt it was hideously expensive.

The day that the English were arriving finally came, and Derek was nervous. These were all of Willow's precious people. What if they hated him? "Stop thinking whatever you're thinking." Willow said, putting her arm around him as they waited at the airport. "They'll love you as much as I do. If they don't, I don't care." She said, kissing him deeply. They turned back towards the gate, and suddenly they started coming. They saw Sirius and Teddy in front with Daphne and Luna. As soon as they saw Willow, the girls started running. "Oh my God! You look so beautiful!" Daphne exclaimed. "You must be Derek." She said, turning to him. She looked him up and down, then said; "If your child looks like a mix between you and Willow, you'll have to beat the men off with a stick!" Derek hadn't thought about what he would do if their daughter looked anything like Willow. His face turned horrified, much to the laughter of all present. "Who needs a stick? I'll just use my gun." Derek said, causing more laughter. "Welcome to my world." Sirius said, after hugging Willow tightly. He gently placed his hands on her baby bump, and looked into her eyes with tears in his. "Oh, my beautiful girl. James and Lily would have been so happy for you." He said sincerely. "James would have killed Derek, but he'd have been ecstatic to have a Granddaughter." Sirius said, eyes sparkling.

After that, Derek was introduced to everyone. The list that came over with Sirius was as follows: Teddy, Daphne, Luna, Padma and her twin Parvati. Susan, Neville and his wife Hannah, George and Katie, Fred and Angelina. Alicia,Tracy, Blaise and Theo. Susan's fiance' Justin, and Oliver and his boyfriend Marcus. "Draco was devastated to learn of Willow getting married and having a baby." Blaise told Derek seriously. "Well, he shouldn't have cheated on her constantly, then. I have no sympathy for anyone who treats Willow that way, or plays with her feelings." Derek said. "Well said." Sirius stated, clasping Derek on the shoulder. After a rush to the restaurant, they had dinner. It was boisterous and loud, but everyone was having a great time. Derek heard many stories about Willow's school days, and he was taken aside for warnings several times. Her friends were a little scary, to be honest. He didn't think he'd ever look at Neville the same way again! The week quickly passed, and finally it was the night before the wedding. They were all spending the night at the venue. Instead of a bachelor party, which Derek didn't want, the men all gathered for bourbon and cigars. Seeing the guys of the BAU mixing with Willow's friends and family was interesting. Sirius, Rossi and Hotch were in front of the fireplace, talking. Spenser was over in the corner, having an intense conversation with Neville, who was a Botonist. Derek was just wondering how he'd sleep without Willow beside him, tonight.

After a restless night, Willow was up, and eating breakfast with her bridesmaids. "So, are you super excited?" Luna asked, enthusiastically. Willow smiled, beautifully. "Yes. I can't wait to be Mrs. Derek Morgan." She said happily. "So are you changing your name to Potter-Morgan, or just Morgan?" Padma asked. "Just Morgan. I'm proud to be marrying Derek, and Sirius said that my parents would have been ok with it." Willow said. After their breakfast, they sent Willow to get her shower. They were going to start their hair and makeup while Willow showered. "Make sure to remove all your hair!" Daphne called after her, wickedly. Everyone laughed as Willow exclaimed "Daphne!" in a scandalized tone. After her shower, she surrendered to their hands, allowing them to do her hair and makeup. They took a break for lunch, and then started getting dressed while Willow got a pregnancy massage in another area of the Suite. Once it was time, the other ladies oohed and aahed over her dress. It was the lightest, most delicate silver color anyone had ever seen. It was strapless, with a sweetheart neckline and a small train. Her dress was lightly beaded along the bodice and train, but was otherwise unadorned. Her hair was intrically braided, and tiny lavender colored flowers were dotted in it. Her veil was very simple, yet cathedral length. "Gorgeous!" "Beautiful." "Stunning." The girls all exclaimed. "Derek won't know what hit him!" Garcia exclaimed. There was a knock at the door, then in came Sirius and Teddy. "You look so pretty, Mum! Like a Princess." Teddy said earnestly. "Thank you, Teddy. I love you, baby boy." Willow said, hugging him. Sirius had tears in his eyes. "You look so beautiful, Poppet." He said, with great emotion. "Don't cry, Dad. You'll make me cry." Willow said, wiping away a stray tear. "Oh, Pup. I wish your parents were here in body. I know they are in spirit. I love you, my little girl." Sirius said, clasping her hands. "Derek better take good care of you and little Sirianna." He said, with a mischievious expression. "Sirianna?" Willow said, chuckling. "It's time." The wedding planner said.

Derek was stone cold calm, much to the other men's suprise. "How are you so calm? I've been a wreck, for each of my weddings." Rossi asked, incredulously. "I have never been more sure of anything in my life. I know I will be with Willow until the

day I die. What's to be nervous about?" Derek said, to their shock. The men were all dressed in "Morning Dress" They were all wearing a gray cutaway coat and trousers, with a light silver waistcoat and cravat. They each had an amethyst cravat pin. Derek was wearing a lighter gray version than the rest of the men. "Well, I wish you every happiness." Rossi said. "How are you handling having a girl, since you were such a ladies man?" Hotch asked. Derek smiled, brightly. "I'm petrified. It seems like some kind of karmic retribution." He said, to much laughter. "But I couldn't be happier. She already has me wrapped around her finger, just like her momma." They continued to laugh and joke for several minutes, until there was a knock at the door. Spenser answered to find the wedding planner. "It's time, Mr. Morgan." she said. "Let's do this!" Derek exclaimed, excitedly. "That is so weird." Hotch whispered to Rossi. "I know, right?" He answered.

The ceremony space looked beautiful. The flowers were gorgeous, and the views magnificent. Derek and his groomsmen were standing next to the Minister. The music started, and the bridesmaids started coming down the aisle. They were wearing light, lilac colored dresses with delicate silver sashes. Each lady was holding a small bouquet, and wearing an amethyst necklace. The music changed, and everyone who had not turned did as soon as they heard the gasp. Willow looked stunning. She was glowing with happiness, and Derek lost his breath in a whoosh. He only had eyes for her. The photographers' shutters were working overtime, and all Derek could think was how did I get so lucky. "Lucky bastard." Rossi said, under his breath. Sirius looked like the proud father he was, leading her down the long aisle slowly. They finally reached the end of the aisle, and everyone could tell how absolutely in love they were. "Take care of them. They mean the world to me." Sirius said to Derek, as he gave Willow away. "I swear it, Sir. They mean everything to me." He answered.

"Family and friends..." The officiant started. Willow heard none of it. She felt like she was in a fog. All she heard were the vows, and when to answer back. Derek and Willow were looking into each others' eyes, both in their own little world. They each said their vows clearly, without hesitation. Willow couldn't stop her tears, she was just so happy. "By the power vested in me, by God and the state of Virginia, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the Bride." He stated, and then Derek dipped her into a dramatic kiss. Much cheering, and catcalling later, Derek and Willow were officially married.

After pictures, cocktails, and a sumptuous dinner, Willow and Derek were entering the Honeymoon Suite. Derek was carrying Willow over the threshold, while kissing her deeply. "Can't wait to make love to you." He said, as he set her on her feet. "Me neither. Help me out of my dress?" Willow asked. After much fumbling, they finally managed to get her dress off. They undressed slowly, sharing toe-curling kisses. Derek gently laid Willow down on the bed. He kissed down her neck, lightly biting down every so often. Willow moaned, as Derek took one of her pink nipples into his mouth. "Derek! I love you." She said. Derek continued to suck and nibble on her nipples until she was leaking her juices onto the sheets. Derek groaned when he brought his hand down to her center. "Please, Derek!" Willow exclaimed. "Baby, you feel so good. So wet for me. I want to taste you, but I need to be inside you." Derek said, voice deep with desire. Derek placed his cock at her entrance, then pressed carefully inside. He had to be careful of her baby bump in this position. "Uhhh, Willow! You feel amazing." Derek said. "Oohh, yes! You feel so good. So glad you're my husband." She babbled as he started thrusting. He couldn't describe how unbelievable it felt to be inside her. He continued thrusting, alternating between fast and slow, sending Willow's body into overdrive. Every thrust sent waves of pleasure all through his body. Derek started rubbing her clit, knowing she was close to coming. "Uh, Uh, Uh." She started grunting, with every pump of his hips. Finally, it was too much. "DEREK!" She screamed as she came. Willow clamped down so tightly around his cock, that he came just a few thrusts later. "I love you Mr Morgan." Willow said, yawning. "I love you too, Mrs Morgan." Derek said with a breathtaking smile.

A little over four weeks later, and Derek and Willow were adjusting to married life well. Willow had just taken leave at her job, due to being put on bedrest. Her pregnancy had been going well, but her blood pressure had continued to get higher. At her last appointment, there had been protein in her urine. They had admitted her into the hospital overnight, then put her on immediate bedrest. Her pressures had gotten somewhat better, but they were still planning to induce her labor at 38 weeks. Today Willow was about to die from boredom. Having to stay continuously on her left side, and only being able to get up to go to the bathroom and shower, was driving her crazy! Sirius had sent over one of his housekeepers to help out, and Winky thought Willow might be in labor. She had been having increasingly worse back pain for a couple of hours. Willow wasn't sure, but she didn't want to take any chances. She called Derek to let him know. "Hey, babe. I'm teaching right now, can I call you back?" He said. "Hey hon. It's probably nothing, but Winky thinks I may be in labor. I'm going to go to the hospital to get checked out." Willow said, sounding slightly breathless. "LABOR?" Derek exclaimed, loudly. "Are you ok? I'll be right there, don't you worry." He said, then hung up abruptly. "Huh." Willow said, looking at her phone. In Quantico, Derek had yelled that class was dismissed, and ran out after grabbing his jacket and bag.

Derek broke every conceivable traffic law to get there. Once inside, he checked on Willow briefly. She was panting in pain, holding her lower back. "I'm here, baby. Let me grab the bag, then we'll be on our way." He said soothingly. He raced up the stairs, and grabbed the bag. He heard a panicked gasp, and bounded back down the stairs. "Derek! My water broke!" Willow hollared for him. He returned to the entryway where Willow was standing, to find a puddle on the floor and Willow just staring at it. Winky was gathering towels, and fresh clothes for Willow. "It's ok. Is the doctor expecting us?" Derek asked. He didn't want to show how paniced he felt. This was really happening! "Yes." Willow said, gritting her teeth against the pain. "Ok. Let's get you out of those leggings." He said, taking her to the bathroom and helping her step out of them. Derek grabbed a clean washcloth, and wiped Willow down. "Thank you, honey." She said. There was a knock at the door, and Winky said she had some undergarments and trousers for her. Derek opened the door enough to grab them, and thanked her. Willow sat on the toilet as Derek put her socks on, then the panties and new leggings. The walked back into the hall, and Winky put some slip on shoes on the floor. "Thank you, Winky. You've been such a help to us both. I don't know what we'd have done without you." Willow said. "Oh, Miss! You are too kind." Winky said.

They left quickly, Derek helping Willow into the car, and putting the bag in the backseat. They sped to the hospital, Willow having contactions evey 4 mins. "Do you think she'll be ok?" Willow asked. "She's over 3 weeks early." She said. "She'll be fine, 'low. She's a fighter, just like her Mummy." He said. He was a nervous wreck, but was trying to be strong for Willow. They arrived at the labor and delivery entrance to the hospital, and Derek helped her out of the car. A nurses assistant came out with a wheel chair, and Derek helped her into it. "Hello. Who is your OBGYN, and are they expecting you?" He asked. "Yes, Dr Miller is expecting us." Derek said. "Ok. I'll take you right up to our labor and delivery floor." The CNA said. They arrived quickly, and were taken to a room. The Nurse that was assigned to them was asking them questions, and as soon as she heard Willow's water had broken, and how frequent the contractions were, she examined Willow. "Ok, Mrs. Morgan. You are 6 cm dilated. We will keep a very close eye on your blood pressure, and the baby's heartrate. I put an internal heartrate monitor on the baby when I checked you. Let me start an IV. Do you want an epidural?" The nurse said. "Yes, please." Willow gritted out between clenched teeth. Derek was wincing as she gripped his hand. He was sure his bones would appreciate the epidural too.

One epidural, and several hours later they were about to start pushing. Winky had called everyone on their list, and Sirius was on the way over from England. Derek's Mom was on her way, and his sisters were waiting for news. Garcia was at the hospital, and was currently raiding the gift shop. Derek was feeding Willow ice chips, and holding her hand, soothingly. "We're almost there, sweetheart." Derek said. "Thank God and all the Saints." Willow said dryly. "Ok, Mrs. Morgan. When I count to three, you are going to bear down and push for a count of ten. We will do that for the duration of every contraction." The nurse instructed. About thirty minutes later, the nurse paged Dr. Miller. The baby was crowning. Dr Miller seemed to come in just in time to catch the baby, as about ten minutes after he arrived she was pushing out their daughter. Derek's fingers were being crushed as Willow gave a loud yell, and out came the baby. The doctor quickly cleaned out her throat and nose. They waited with baited breath, then heard the world's sweetest sound - their child's first cry. Willow burst into sobs at the sound. The doctor laid the baby on Willow's chest, and instructed Derek on how to cut the cord. Tears were running down his cheeks as he saw his baby girl for the first time. He cut the cord with shaking hands.

Once she was cleaned off and wrapped up, the Pediatrician who was there for the delivery handed the baby to Willow. She stopped crying, and looked up at her parents. "She's so beautiful!" Willow cried. "Yes she is." Derek said with awe, and she was. She had light, mocha skin, and a headfull of soft, black curls. Her eyes were currently blue, but the shape was all her mother's. They both hoped she got her mother's green eyes. "Welcome to the world, Bryony Siriana Morgan. You are truly loved." Willow said tearfully. "I love you, Derek." She said, kissing him. "I love you too, Willow. I was truly blessed the day you came into my life. I promise to protect and cherish you both, for the rest of my life." Derek said, earnestly. They kissed gently, and as Derek watched Willow breastfeed their daughter, he couldn't help but wonder how he'd ever got so lucky.

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