Around nine months later...
"HAAAARRRRRRYYYYYY!!!!!" Ginny screamed.
Harry came bursting out of the bedroom to find his wife in the living room, crouching down.
"Harry, I think my water broke." She said. He stared back at her.
"Well, go get the bag then!" She said.
"Yeah, right." Harry said, sprinting back upstairs to get the bag.
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"Alright Mrs. Weasley-"
"It's Potter, Mrs. Potter." Ginny cut off the healer.
"Okay. Mrs. Potter, it's time to start pushing."
Harry waited very anxiously in the lobby, as he was not allowed into the hospital room where Ginny was giving birth.
"Last one!" The healer said.
"AAHHHH!" (idk what it sounds like) Ginny screamed.
"It's out, and it's a-"
"Wait I want my husband in here to hear this." She said.
"Okay," The Healer opened the door, "Mr. Potter sir, if you could please come in."
"She was just about to tell me what the baby was, but I wanted you to hear at the same time." Ginny said to Harry.
"Thanks Gin." Harry replied, still in shock.
"Alright, your baby is a boy, and this baby boy needs a name." The healer said.
"James Sirius Potter." Ginny said almost immediately. Even though they had never discussed it, Harry fell in love with the name.
"Yeah, Ginny that's great." Harry kissed her on the forehead.
"I know." She said with a smile.
