So, again, I don't know where this came from.. But, I was watching Up All Night about Ava not actually being Amy's godmother, and well, here you go.. I'm writing five major stories right now, so I would really like some short story requests so I can breath and take my head off of these things. PLUS I have Spring Break coming up and won't have phone service, so give me things to write and I will love you forever!


Sucker For

"Oh, come on, Gin!" exclaimed Harry, giving his wife his pouty face that he knew she was a sucker for. She resutley turned and occupied her eyes with the bundle in her arms.

Harry stuck his face in front of her's by bending over, still making a pouty face. "Love, please?"

"Harry," moaned Ginny, leaning back against the white fluffy pillows. "No."

"You know you want him to be..."

"Harry! I don't want our baby to be left with him-"

"Ginny! What is the possibility that we would both die at the same time?" Harry laughed. "And if we are," Harry got down on his knees, and grabbed her hand and making sure they were eye to eye. "If we were to die at the same time, Ron would have either killed us himself or gone down with us!"

Ginny giggled, rolling her eyes. She looked back at her husband who was making his puppy face, sighed, she groaned loudly.

"Fine!" she gave in. "Go get my damn brother, and let him meet his godson. But if he teaches James' swear words-!" Harry cut her off with a kiss on the lips. He grinned, kissed his newborn son's forehead, and then sprinted from the hospital room to the waiting room.

"Ugh! I hope you don't master that look when you're older," Ginny cooed to her baby, but Ron came in.

"Where's my godson!" and Ginny regretted her decision, seeing her brother in the door way, and prayed to Merlin that none of her children did receive the 'Potter Pouty Face' trait.

Oh dear lord please don't.


So, what do you think? It's not my favorite but can I still have some constructive feedback? And requests, Please!